Stitches

Feeling cold and reckless
Like a beast without a clue
Meaningful but careless
The vision starts to skew
Take me down with chemicals
Stirring in my brain
Memories and thoughts of mine
All down the drain

And I've been drifting here for days
Just to steal a view
Now the mistress she betrays
The waves will take what I have stolen
I have been so alone
Yeah these four walls
They crash me down

And when the banks have broken down
I still won't have a clue
Despite the dam I'm drowning
Into the deepest blue

Not much is seen
From the safety of the shore
It's such a tragic scene
When you've seen it all before
And when the body has been blessed
With such an ugly way with words
Does that cut you to the core
Does that cut you to the core
And your mind is such a mess
The lines of fate begin to blur
Do you want to watch some more
Do you want to watch some more

And when the banks have broken down
I still won't have a clue
Despite the dam I'm drowning
Into the deepest blue
And when the banks have broken down
I still won't have a clue
Despite the dam I'm drowning
Into the deepest blue

Take these four walls
Crash them down, crash them all
Take these four walls
Crash them down, crash them all
Take these four walls
Crash them down, crash them all
Take these four walls
Crash them down, crash them all
Take these four walls
Crash them down, crash them all
Take these four walls
Crash them down, crash them all



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Balsillie
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