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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
Writer(s): Ciara Nicole Simms Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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