I thought thatI've been hurt before
But noone's ever left me quite this sore
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back
to life
Got a feeling thatI'm going under
But I know thatI'Il make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on
You watch me bleed until Ican't breathe
Shaking, falling onto my knees
And now thatI'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
Tripping over myself
Aching, begging you to come help
And now thatI'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches