| A stitch was the only way I knew
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| You’ve gotta heal before you can start from new
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| Oh, and since I just couldn’t do it for you
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| Stay alone, stay alone until you do
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| You were calling, calling
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| And I kept tripping over
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| We were wrong, wrong, wrong
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| You were falling, falling
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| And I was already under
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| But stay strong, strong, strong, yeah
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| Stitch, won’t you tidy up this mess?
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| Because we were nothing and now we’re even less
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| Feels like you’re in a hold
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| There’s nowhere left to go
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| You keep on bleeding, keep on bleeding when you carry on
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| Calling, calling
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| And I kept tripping over
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| We were wrong, wrong, wrong
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| You were falling, falling
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| And I was already under
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| But stay strong, strong, strong, yeah
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| Feels like you’re in a hold
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| There’s nowhere left to go
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| You keep on bleeding, keep on bleeding, but you carry on
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| Feels like you’re in a hold
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| There’s nowhere left to go
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| You keep on bleeding, keep on bleeding when you carry on
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| Calling, calling
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| And I kept tripping over
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| We were wrong, wrong, wrong
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| We were falling, falling
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| And I was already under
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| But stay strong, strong, strong, yeah, stay strong
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| Feels like you’re in a hold
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| There’s nowhere left to go
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| You keep on bleeding, keep on bleeding, but you carry on
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| Feels like you’re in a hold
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| There’s nowhere left to go
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| You keep on bleeding, so stitch it back together |