Singer | Shawn Mendes |
Genre | Pop |
Language | English |
Album | Handwritten |
got a feeling that i’m going under
but i know that i’ll make it out alive
if i quit calling you my lover
move on…
you watch me bleed until i can’t breathe
i’m shaking falling onto my knees
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches
i’m tripping over myself
i’m 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 sew
i’m left seeing red on my own…
got a feeling that i’m going under
but i know that i’ll make it out alive
if i quit calling you my lover
move on…
you watch me bleed until i can’t breathe
i’m shaking falling onto my knees
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches
i’m tripping over myself
i’m aching begging you to come help
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches…
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
i’m shaking falling onto my knees
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches
i’m tripping over myself
i’m aching begging you to come help
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches…
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches
and now that i’m without your kisses
i’ll be needing stitches…