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Gimme Stitches

I can be your right-away

So we can get outta here

I've always been the one who runs from everyone

Cuz everyone's just too real

Think we're somewhat tired of this

I'm makin you volunteer

Another one has come and gone they crawl along

Make them disappear

chorus

Dress me up in stitches

It's now or never

I'm tired of wearing black and blue

Dress me up in stitches

It's now or never

I'm dying to get my blood on you

Blood on you

Take another stab at me

I promise in time I'll heal

But yesterday went on and on a bit too long

Waitin on a high stake

There's nothing to find out here

Another day has come and gone

Wastin all these years

repeat chorus

How can you go on when you're murderin someone, killing me like you do?

Gimme stitches now or never

Gimme stitches now or never

Gimme stitches now or never

Blood on you (chorus in background)