Stitched Up

What have I to lose from
Stitching up
A little piece of
What you cut from me
I, I, I'm a shell of a man
If I let you guide the stitch for me

In choosing to pull myself away
Could I break free
In losing everything I love
Would it break me

What have I to lose from cleaning up
A little wound that you had
Left for me
I, I, I'm a hell of a corpse
If I let it fester silently

In choosing to pull myself away
Could I break free
In losing everything I love
Would it break me

I, I, I'm a shell of a man
I, I, I'm a shell of a man
I, I, I'm a shell of a man



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Baxter
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