I thought that I've been hurt before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Your words got deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life
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 Shaking,
falling off from my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself 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
On your lermin I couldn't sense the pain
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 Shaking,
falling off from my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself Begging you to come help
Without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches