"I thought that I've been hurt before....
But no one's ever left me quiet this sore...
You're words cut deeper then a knife.
Now I need someone to bring me back to life...
Gotta feeling that I'm going under.
But I know that I'll make it out alive!
If I quit calling you my lover,
And move ooon.
YOU WATCH ME BLEED OUT TILL I CAN'T BREATH.
SHAKING, FALLING ONTO MY KNEES!
And I Bleed,
ALL WITHOUT YOU'RE KISSES.
I'LL BE NEEDING STITCHES!
TRIPPING OVER MYSELF,
ACHING,
BEGGING YOU TO COME HELP.
AND NOW THAT,
I'M WITHOUT YOU'RE KISSES.
I'LL BE NEEDING STITCHES.
Just like I walked into a flame...
When you led me in I couldn't sense the pain...
You're bitter heart,
Cold to the touch.
Now I'm gonna reap what I sew.
I'm not seeing red on my own,
Gotta feeling that I'm going under,
But I know that I'll make it out alive.
If I quit calling you my lover.
And move ooon.
YOU WATCH ME BLEED OUT TILL I CAN'T BREATH,
SHAKING,
FALLING ONTO MY KNEES.
And now that,
I'm without you're kisses.
I'll be needing stitches.
TRIPPING OVER MYSELF,
ACHING,
BEGGING YOU TO COME HELP!
And now that,
I'm without you're kisses.
I'll be needing stitches.
Needle in the thread,
Gotta get you outta my head.
Needle in the thread,
Gonna wind up dead.
Needle in the thread,
Gotta get you outta my head.
Needle in the thread,
Gonna wind up dead.
NEEDLE IN THE THREAD,
GOTTA GET YOU OUTTA MY HEAD
NEEDLE IN THE THREAD,
GONNA WIND UP DEAD.
(......)
YOU WATCH ME BLEED OUT TILL I CAN'T BREATH,
SHAKING,
FALLING ONTO MY KNEES.
AND NOW THAT, I'M WITHOUT YOU'RE KISSES.
I'LL BE NEEDING STITCHES.
TRIPPING OVER MYSELF,
ACHING,
BEGGING YOU TO COME HELP
And know that, I'm without you're kisses.
I'll be needing stitches.
And now that,
I'm without you're kisses.
I'll be needing stitches.
And now that,
I'm without you're kisses.
I'll be needing stitches. "
