Stitches

You're suffering a broken fool

Don't have to do it, but you wanted to

I wait for you to bring the glue

Suffocating from the sneak attack

Don't look back

It's a trap

I made a friend the other day

His banter cracks me up

Split down the sides, I start to cry

In stitches but bleeding out

Don't look back

Baby's tattoo

Can't sing, can you?

Yeah

I came too soon

Filthy but true

Ancient taboo

New jokes, same rules

Yeah

We're not supposed to be up here

Introverted with a fear of heights

We jump for joy to see the view

Understated but the crowd went wild

We want more

Don't look down

Yeah

Still suffering a broken fool

Don't have to do it, but you wanted to

I wait for you to bring the glue

Suffocating from the sneak attack

We want more

Mummy's guns don't shoot

Can't sing, can you?

Yeah