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Just like a moth drawn to a flame
Oh, you lured me in, I couldn't sense the pain
Your bitter heart, cold to the touch
Now I'm gonna reap what I sow
I'm left seeing red on my own
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Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and a thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and a thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
Needle and a thread, gonna wind up dead
Needle and a thread, gotta get you out of my head
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You watch me bleed untill I can't breath
Shaking, falling onto my knees (falling on my knees)
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches (I'll be needing stitches)