Stitches [Live at Madison Square Garden]

Oh

Oh, yeah, na, na, yeah

I thought that I'd been hurt before
But no one's ever left me quite this sore
Sing it out New York
Your words cut deeper than a knife
Now I need someone to breathe me back to life

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe, sing
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself
I'm aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
Baby, I'll be needing stitches

Alright, Madison Square Garden
I need you guys to give me
Everything you have in this last song, alright

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself
I'm aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses, sing
Baby, I'll be needing stitches

Just like a moth drawn to the 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

Got a feeling that I'm going under
But I know that I'll make it out alive
If I quit calling you my lover
Move on

You watch me bleed until I can't breathe
I'm shaking, falling onto my knees
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself
I'm aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

Needle and the thread
Gotta get you outta my head
Needle and the thread
Gonna wind up dead

Needle and the thread
Gotta get you outta my head
Needle and the thread
Scream

Needle and the thread
Gotta get you outta my head
Needle and the thread
Gonna wind up dead

Needle and the thread
Gotta get you outta my head
Get you outta my head

You watch me, no, yeah
And now that I'm without your kisses, scream
I'll be needing stitches
I'm tripping over myself
I'm aching, begging you to come help
And now that I'm without your kisses
I'll be needing stitches

Madison Square Garden, New York City
Thank you so much
I love you
Thank you very, very much