I thought that I've been hurt before, but no one's ever left me quite this hurt.
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, aching, begging you to come help.
And now that I'm without your kisses, I'll be needing stitches.
Need a little trick, gotta get you out of my head, need a little trick, gotta wind up that.
Need a little trick, 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 without your kisses.
I'll be needing stitches.