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I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
 Just hold me, just hold me
 I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
 Just hold me, just hold me
 Part of me just wishes I could
 Be a different kind of sinner
 When bullets meet the opposition
 Man, no one's a winner
 Fucking up but swear to God that I'll change it
 Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it
 Part of me just wishes I could
 Be a different kind of sinner
 When bullets meet the opposition
 Man, no one's a winner
 Fucking up but swear to God that I'll change it
 Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it
 I'm better now
 Riding round top down
 Made some mistakes, but I'm back up now
 Back up now, shut me down
 That's okay, it's old news now
 Just watch me drown
 You love to see that shit
 Finger out while I'm sinking in
 Digging deeper, secret keeper
 Evil speaker 'til I meet the reaper
 Draw my frown with a permanent pen
 Search for peace, I'll find it again
 I'm blinded again by violent words
 Oh God it hurts but still I stand
 I'm still one man with my own chains
 Can't seem to break what I've made
 Everybody loves you when you pass away
 Now ask away if you think I'm okay, no
 Yeah I know how it feels to be alone
 I know how it feels to be around people and feel alone like
 I'll be around a million people and I'll like still feel alone like
 Even sometimes, like it's hard
 Like I'll go out even with my old friends
 Like my previous friends
 And I just would feel alone and I just
 Like you know I'm in a position now where
 I was friends with a lot of people and then I kinda felt dependent
 I've seen people choose material items over me
 I'm choosin', people choosin'...
 Part of me just wishes I could
 Be a different kind of sinner
 When bullets meet the opposition
 Man, no one's a winner
 Fucking up but swear to God that I'll change it
 Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it
 Part of me just wishes I could
 Be a different kind of sinner
 When bullets meet the opposition
 Man, no one's a winner
 Fucking up but swear to God that I'll change it
 Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it
 I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
 Just hold me, just hold me
 I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
 Just hold me, just hold me
 I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe
 

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02:39
Key
1
Tempo
63 BPM

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