Stitches

I don't feel well

I don't feel right

I doubt I make it through the night

And she swore the stitches wouldn't stay

And goodnight from far away

She said I spoke with a tongue of spears last night

My words so unclear

And she said she hates when I get that way

But it's how I stay safe

And I want to come home

Cuz' I miss your bones

And I'm sick and tired

Of always sleeping alone

And I need to come back

Cuz' the road's to hard

To many sinners

And to many bars

I hope these wall are paper thin

My untied tie

My mouth full of gin

N' I hope that this mirror is a lie

Cuz' I don't recognize that guy

Well I flew the coop

Well I missed the mark

What's important now

Is that I have lost

And while I whittle days away

All I can say

Is I want you here

Now let's share a smoke

Why aren't you here

N' I miss your folks

I swear I can't wait around no more

And this town is such a bore

And I want to come home

Cuz' I miss your bones

And I'm sick and tired

Of always sleeping alone

And I need to come back

Cuz' the road's to hard hard

To many sinners

And to many bars

Alright let's go

Ba ba ba ba ba da ba ba ba ba

Da ba da ba ba da ba ba ba ba

Ba da ba da da ba da da

Da da da da da da da

Shoo sha shoo sha we

Shoo sha shoo sha wa

Shoo sha shoo sha we

La ta da ta da

La ta da da da da da da

La da da da da da da

And you said dear your stitches will stay

As long as your away

So come back home

Really soon