Stitches Lyrics

Stitches

If it stayed I'd never leave it
If that turned around I'd grieve it
The
special dirty things that we used to talk about
I mean that loving you is
strange and adored by me throughout
Oh No It's you again
Someday soon
you'll find that someone waiting for the chance to beat
you
Drooling on
the set to feel you
Blessing you with every kiss
Chorus:
Tying your
self to me Stitch up my emptiness
'Cuase your the death of me
So
precious, Loving the thrill
Tying your self to me Stitch up my
emptiness
'Cuase your the death of me
So precious, Loving the
thrill
Such the patient one who needs me,
The spolied one who wins
So
shocking Where's your sense don't you know i hate you so
Unsatisfied you
little girl
Chorus x 2
Rolling dice and seeming queer,
Bastard Love a
sick affair, let see what new disease you'll fetch,
I mean that fucking you
is strange and adored by me throughout
Oh It's you again blessing you with
every kiss
So precious you know this hate of mine exploded
I'm so
deranged You know I will never be the same
Chorus