Never Learned How To Sew
I'm scared
Of what's to come
Cause broken hearts might just stay broken
Once they tear
No need to try
When that last goodbyes already been spoken
What would I do
Ain't no fixing it with glue
If only I knew how to
Stitch it back together
When it's torn right down the middle
Wouldn't know where to start
Couldn't even thread the needle
Wish someone would've taught me a long time ago
But I never learned how to sew
These days
No one can win
Those old traditions go forgotten
People walk away
It's all a game
So I'm afraid to even want 'em
Cause I can't
Stitch it back together
When it's torn right down the middle
Wouldn't know where to start
Couldn't even thread the needle
Wish someone would've taught me a long time ago
But I never learned how to sew
Had friends cry on my shoulder
When they knew that it was over
But I can't dry these tears of my own
Can I fix my wear and tear
Can it even be repaired
Hell, I wouldn't know
How to stitch it back together
When it's torn right down the middle
Wouldn't know where to start
Couldn't even thread the needle
Wish someone would've taught me a long time ago
But I never learned how to sew
Oh I never learned how to sew
I never learned how to sew
Of what's to come
Cause broken hearts might just stay broken
Once they tear
No need to try
When that last goodbyes already been spoken
What would I do
Ain't no fixing it with glue
If only I knew how to
Stitch it back together
When it's torn right down the middle
Wouldn't know where to start
Couldn't even thread the needle
Wish someone would've taught me a long time ago
But I never learned how to sew
These days
No one can win
Those old traditions go forgotten
People walk away
It's all a game
So I'm afraid to even want 'em
Cause I can't
Stitch it back together
When it's torn right down the middle
Wouldn't know where to start
Couldn't even thread the needle
Wish someone would've taught me a long time ago
But I never learned how to sew
Had friends cry on my shoulder
When they knew that it was over
But I can't dry these tears of my own
Can I fix my wear and tear
Can it even be repaired
Hell, I wouldn't know
How to stitch it back together
When it's torn right down the middle
Wouldn't know where to start
Couldn't even thread the needle
Wish someone would've taught me a long time ago
But I never learned how to sew
Oh I never learned how to sew
I never learned how to sew
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Writer(s): Henry Brill, Ashley Coureas, Grace Tyler, Brandon Ashley
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