Stitches sing and play along

I thought that I'd been hurt before

but no one's ever left me quite this sore.

Your words cut deeper than a knife,

now I need someone to breathe me back to life.

Got a feelin' that I'm goin' under.

But I know that I'll make it out alive if I quit calling you my lover and move on.

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe,

shaking. Falling onto my knees.

And now that I'm without your kisses,

I'll be needing stitches.

Trippin' over myself,

aching. Begging you to come help.

And now that I'm without your kisses,

I'll be needing stitches.

Just like a moth drawn to a flame.

Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain.

Your bitter heart, cold to the touch.

Now I'm gonna reap what I sow.

I'm left seein' red on my own.

Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head.

Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead.

Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head.

Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead.

Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head.

Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead.

Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head,

get you out of my head.

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe,

shaking. Falling onto my knees.

And now that I'm without your kisses,

I'll be needing stitches.

Trippin' over myself,

aching. Begging you to come help.

And now that I'm without your kisses,

I'll be needing stitches.

Now that I'm without your kisses,

I'll be needing stitches.

Now that I'm without your kisses,

I'll be needing stitches.