Shawn Mendes: "Stitches"

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Lyrics and Music by Teddy Geiger, Danny Parker and Daniel Kyriakides


Intro: :2/4: Bbm | Ab | Db | Gb

Bbm            Ab               Db    Gb
I thought that I’ve been hurt before,
    Bbm           Ab                 Db    Gb
But no one’s ever left me quite this sore.
Bbm            Ab            Db     Gb
Your words cut deeper than a knife.
      Bbm             Ab                 Db    Gb
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life.

 Gb                       Ab
   Got a feeling that I’m going under,
 Bbm                    Bbmadd11     Gb
   But I know that I’ll make it out alive.
                     Ab            Bbm
   If I quit calling you my lover,
   Move on.

Chorus:
   Ab             Bbm
     You watch me bleed until I can’t breathe.
   Ab6            Db
     I’m shaking, falling onto my knees.
   Gbmaj          Bbm              Ab6
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     Gbmaj            Db Dbadd9
     I’ll be needing stitches.
         Bbm
     I’m tripping over myself,
   Ab6       Db
     Aching, begging you to come help.
   Gbmaj          Bbm              Ab6
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     Gbmaj            Db Dbadd9
     I’ll be needing stitches.

Bbm         Ab              Db     Gbmaj
Just like a moth drawn to a flame,
        Bbm
Oh, you lured me in,
  Ab                 Db    Gbmaj
I couldn’t sense the pain.
Bbm         Ab                 Db     Gbmaj
Your bitter heart, cold to the touch.
              Bbm              Ab
Now I’m gonna reap what I sow.
    Ab6         Db             Gbmaj
I’m left seeing red on my own.

 Gb                       Ab
   Got a feeling that I’m going under,
 Bbm                    Bbmadd11     Gb
   But I know that I’ll make it out alive.
                     Ab            Bbm
   If I quit calling you my lover,
   Move on.

Chorus:
   Ab             Bbm
     You watch me bleed until I can’t breathe.
   Ab6            Db
     I’m shaking, falling onto my knees.
   Gbmaj          Bbm              Ab6
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     Gbmaj            Db Dbadd9
     I’ll be needing stitches.
         Bbm
     I’m tripping over myself,
   Ab6       Db
     Aching, begging you to come help.
   Gbmaj          Bbm              Ab6
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     Gbmaj            Db
     I’ll be needing stitches.

Instrumental: :2/4: Bbm | Ab | Db | Gb

Bbm
Needle and the thread,
   Ab
Gotta get you out of my head.
Db
Needle and the thread,
   Gb
Gonna wind up dead.

Bbm
Needle and the thread,
   Ab
Gotta get you out of my head.
Db
Needle and the thread,
   Gb
Gonna wind up dead.

Bbm
Needle and the thread,
   Ab
Gotta get you out of my head.
Db
Needle and the thread,
   Gb
Gonna wind up dead.

Bbm
Needle and the thread,
   Ab
Gotta get you out of my head,
Db                  Ab
Get you out of my head.

Chorus:
   Ab             Bbm
     You watch me bleed until I can’t breathe.
   Ab6            Db
     I’m shaking, falling onto my knees
     (Falling on my knees).
   Gbmaj          Bbm              Ab6
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     Gbmaj            Db Dbadd9
     I’ll be needing stitches
     (And I’ll be needing stitches).
         Bbm
     I’m tripping over myself,
   Ab6       Db
     Aching, begging you to come help
     (Begging, baby, please).
   Gbmaj          Bbm              Ab6
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     Gbmaj            Db
     I’ll be needing stitches.

                  Bbm
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     I’ll be needing stitches.
     And now that I’m without your kisses,
     I’ll be needing stitches.
 
 

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