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[ti:Stitches] |
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[ar:wild child] |
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[al:] |
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Stitches |
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i don't feel well i don't feel right |
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i doubt i'll make it through the night |
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and she swore the stitches wouldn't stay |
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and good night from far away |
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she said i spoke with the tongue of spears thats like my words so unclean |
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she said she hates when i get that way |
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but its how i stay sane |
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and i want to come home |
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cuz i miss your bones |
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and I'm sick and tired of always sleeping alone |
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and i need to come back |
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cuz the road's to hard |
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too many sinners and too many bars |
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i hope these walls aren't paper thin |
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my untied tie my mouth full of gin |
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and i hope that this mirror is a lie |
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cuz i don't recognize that guy |
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well I'm thru the cool |
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well I've missed the mark |
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what important now is that i have lost |
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and while I'm little days away all i can say |
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is i want you here now lets share a smoke |
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why aren't you here and i miss your voice |
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and i swear i can't wait around all morn |
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and this town is such a bore |
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and i want to come home |
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cuz i miss your bones |
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and I'm sick and tired of always sleeping alone |
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and i need to come back |
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cuz the road's to hard |
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too many sinners and too many bars |
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(alright let it go) |
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Balabababa~~lala~ladada~~ |
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and you said dear those stitches will stay |
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as long as you're awake |
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so come back home |
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really soon |
