Suture Kit

I count the stars, that gather for you
And I wish you knew, I wish you knew
Just how much
I swear to god I'm losing touch

I'm so lost
Now that you're gone

Blood red eyes, those burning goodbyes
Those eyes, those eyes

I wish I died, with you that night
But now I'm all alone
I think I died, with you that night
And now I've lost all hope

The knife cuts deep like the words
You didn't get to speak at your funeral
A sutured wound

I took the razor blade, and stuck it in, into my skin
And I bled, oh god it bled. Am I dead? Am I dead?

Save me from myself

Give and take
My hands over my face
You can't see, how much I bleed
I hope this will end
How did this happen?

I'll hold your heart, embedded with mine
We can pretend, those stars will align because
I'll hold your heart embedded with mine
We can pretend those stars will align, align

It was so nice to know you

I'll hold your heart, embedded with mine
We can pretend those stars will align because
I'll hold your heart, embedded in mine



Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Vickers
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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