you blessing you with every kiss tying yourself to me, stitch up my emptiness cause you're the death of me so precious loving the thrill tying yourself to me, stitch
Hey, it's been a long time love since I've seen you around You've made a few mistakes but you've reached a higher ground How long will you stay and will
Tired and confused Well, now you're running from the west Yes, your heart, it's so abused But does your mind need a rest? Oh darling I wouldn't cry,
I bet you like your money more than you I bet you plastic is always approved You got so much at anytime you want You want so much, you forget what you
Give me the light when the sun goes down 'Cause what goes around comes around Give 'em a fight yes, it's proper bound You see what goes around comes around
Every hour is a season every minute lasts a day so i sit here picking stitches i find comfort in decay how i long to fill my lungs so tell me how does
When you feel so weak and you scratch those stitches reminding you of why you fell away after the offset and you cant hold sleep and you gamble more
I remember a math teacher I had in 7th grade, he talked down to me about every single day. And to make the matters worse, the bastard failed me too so
what I can There's nothing in my plans But staying sane But stay insane We wrote down our white lies Until the ink ran dry Then we quit Then we quit Cause stitches
My Hood! Chorus: Bitches Get Stitches They End Up In Ditches So Get The Riches Bitches Get Stitches End Up In Ditches Get The Riches Bitches Get Stitches
(Featuring Lochlan Watt) I can say firmly; None of them knew the colour of the sky... The colour of the sky... Imagine if we were lost at sea; Not
you How can you go on when you're murdering someone Killing me like you do Gimme stitches now or never Gimme stitches now or never Gimme stitches now or never Gimme stitches
away Left all the poison in the sands in which I played I don?t mind falling down and scraping up my knees Scars and Stitches always fade and only
on your lips. Rip the seam. Then I?ll show you how the strings become the stitches in your mouth. In your silence we are louder. When the strings become the stitches
last drop until that feeling stops And let the Devil come join us dancing. Across that yellow sun. We'll run. Because the Devil in Stitches only has
up in my hood Bitches get stitches, they end up in ditches, so get the riches Bitches get stitches end up in ditches, get the riches Bitches get stitches
to feel you Blessing you with every kiss Tying yourself to me Stitch up my emptiness cause your the death of me So precious loving the thrill Tying yourself to me Stitch