Stitches (Live)

Oh, oh, oh-oh oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, yeah, na-na, yeah, yea I thought that I've been hurt before But no one's ever left me quite this sore - sing it out, New York! Your words cut deeper than a knife Now we need someone to breathe me back to life Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll make it out alive If I quit calling you my lover You watch me bleed until I can't breathe - sing (I'm shaking, falling onto my knees) (And now that I'm) without your kisses I'll be needing stitches I'm tripping over myself I'm aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses Maybe I'll be needing (stitches) Alright, Madison Square Garden, I need you guys to give me everything you have in this last song, alright? Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll make it out alive If I quit calling you my lover, move on You watch me bleed until I can't breathe I'm shaking, falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches I'm tripping over myself I'm aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses - sing I'll be needing stitches Just like a moth drawn to the flame Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain Your bitter heart cold to the touch Now I'm gonna reap what I sow I'm left seeing red on my own Got a feeling that I'm going under But I know that I'll make it out alive If I quit calling you my lover Move on You watch me bleed until I can't breathe, I'm shaking Falling onto my knees And now that I'm without your kiss - sing! I'll be needing stitches I'm tripping over myself I'm aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head Needle and the thread, scream! (Gonna wind) Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head Needle and the thread, gonna wind up dead (wind up dead) Needle and the thread, gotta get you out of my head Get you out of my head You watch me, no oh yeah And now that I'm without your ki— scream! (I'll be needing stitches) I'm tripping over myself I'm aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Madison Square Garden, New York City, thank you so much! I love you! Thank you very, very much