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• Artiste: David Cook
• Titre: Stitches
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This countdown To the day of departure has slowly been eating away It's a meltdown It's a personal torture I never saw coming my way I try to breathe deep I try to find sleep I try holding on to the same old song Just because of a brand new verse And I found what I always wanted As she walked away And I ran aground with this wound untreated Let it wash away So keep slipping I continue to try in vain just to pinpoint an answer I keep tripping On the same damn wire and no one came tumbling after Crawl back in reverse Wash off this new verse Then keep holding on to the same tired song 'cause from here it will only get worse And I found what I always wanted As she walked away And I ran aground with this wound untreated Let it wash away Stitch me up (stitch me up) And bleed me out (It's over) Stitch me up (stitch me up) And bleed me out (It's over) Stitch me up (stitch me up) And bleed me out (It's over) Stitch me up (stitch me up) And bleed me out I found what I always wanted As she walked away And I ran aground with this wound untreated Let it wash away, let it wash away (Thanks to Sólrún for these lyrics)