[00:04.81]Stitches
[00:14.26]i don't feel well i don't feel right
[00:17.79]i doubt i'll make it through the night
[00:22.16]and she swore the stitches wouldn't stay
[00:26.46]and good night from far away
[00:29.89]she said i spoke with the tongue of spears thats like my words so unclean
[00:37.41]she said she hates when i get that way
[00:40.86]but its how i stay sane
[00:46.20]and i want to come home
[00:50.22]cuz i miss your bones
[00:54.08]and I'm sick and tired of always sleeping alone
[01:01.78]and i need to come back
[01:05.73]cuz the road's to hard
[01:09.54]too many sinners and too many bars
[01:48.67]i hope these walls aren't paper thin
[01:51.85]my untied tie my mouth full of gin
[01:55.37]and i hope that this mirror is a lie
[01:58.94]cuz i don't recognize that guy
[02:02.44]well I'm thru the cool
[02:03.92]well I've missed the mark
[02:05.64]what important now is that i have lost
[02:09.56]and while I'm little days away all i can say
[02:16.57]is i want you here now lets share a smoke
[02:19.88]why aren't you here and i miss your voice
[02:24.17]and i swear i can't wait around all morn
[02:27.68]and this town is such a bore
[02:31.38]and i want to come home
[02:34.71]cuz i miss your bones
[02:38.09]and I'm sick and tired of always sleeping alone
[02:45.49]and i need to come back
[02:49.09]cuz the road's to hard
[02:52.88]too many sinners and too many bars
[02:58.87](alright let it go)
[03:00.94]Balabababa~~lala~ladada~~
[03:29.05]and you said dear those stitches will stay
[03:33.44]as long as you're awake
[03:35.88]so come back home
[03:40.13]really soon

Stitches
i don't feel well i don't feel right
i doubt i'll make it through the night
and she swore the stitches wouldn't stay
and good night from far away
she said i spoke with the tongue of spears thats like my words so unclean
she said she hates when i get that way
but its how i stay sane
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
too many sinners and too many bars
i hope these walls aren't paper thin
my untied tie my mouth full of gin
and i hope that this mirror is a lie
cuz i don't recognize that guy
well I'm thru the cool
well I've missed the mark
what important now is that i have lost
and while I'm little days away all i can say
is i want you here now lets share a smoke
why aren't you here and i miss your voice
and i swear i can't wait around all morn
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
too many sinners and too many bars
(alright let it go)
Balabababa~~lala~ladada~~
and you said dear those stitches will stay
as long as you're awake
so come back home
really soon