Stitch
Hey
Hand me down, try me on
Trim the sleeves if they're too long
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out, don't wear the inside wrong
Pretty little wrong thing singing Hallelujah
Sucker punch, I saw the sucker suckin' on a Luger
She don't have the guts, she coulda nearly pulled the trigger
No matter what I do
I am the bullet going through her
Are you drawing people again?
Do the threads of their sweaters
Hang past the rips in their jeans?
Are you drawing people again?
Would that turn you inside out
Have you showing the stitch?
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out, don't wear the inside wrong
You see the stitch
Before you hand me down, try me on
Trim the sleeves if they hang too long
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out, don't wear the inside wrong
Pretty little wrong thing
Oh, I wish I never knew you
It was heaven doll, but like a doll I outgrew you
That's not to say you're wrong for thinking
Age don't add to friction
I just don't go in for sweet young things and superstition
Are you drawing people again?
Do the threads of their sweaters
Hang past the rips in their jeans?
Can you draw me strung out and slim?
Would that turn you inside out
Have you showing the stitch?
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out don't wear the inside wrong
You see the stitch
Hand me down, try me on
Trim the sleeves if they're too long
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out, don't wear the inside wrong
Pretty little wrong thing singing Hallelujah
Sucker punch, I saw the sucker suckin' on a Luger
She don't have the guts, she coulda nearly pulled the trigger
No matter what I do
I am the bullet going through her
Are you drawing people again?
Do the threads of their sweaters
Hang past the rips in their jeans?
Are you drawing people again?
Would that turn you inside out
Have you showing the stitch?
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out, don't wear the inside wrong
You see the stitch
Before you hand me down, try me on
Trim the sleeves if they hang too long
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out you see the stitch
Inside out, don't wear the inside wrong
Pretty little wrong thing
Oh, I wish I never knew you
It was heaven doll, but like a doll I outgrew you
That's not to say you're wrong for thinking
Age don't add to friction
I just don't go in for sweet young things and superstition
Are you drawing people again?
Do the threads of their sweaters
Hang past the rips in their jeans?
Can you draw me strung out and slim?
Would that turn you inside out
Have you showing the stitch?
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out you see the stitch (showing the stitch)
Inside out don't wear the inside wrong
You see the stitch
Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Junior Grant, Jayson M. Dezuzio, Allan Rayman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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