Stitches

Chorus/Intro I can't bow to all your little insecurities I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me I'm picking out the stitches Picking out the stitches of your hate Verse 1 Fake, another face, another intervention Eyes on the enemy, erase this night reflection Come and make another cut, a little neat incision Fake all the misery, that brings in your suspicion I'm a sacrifice, antichrist, anarchist, nihilist Now cut a little deeper Hate, another death, another crucifixion Pre-Chorus So what's the issue I don't see the point in suffering Sever the ties, sever the chains And break away Don't turn to take, don't turn your back Just take the night, just take away Sever the ties, sever the chains And break away Chorus I can't bow to all your little insecurities I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me I'm picking out the stitches of your hate Verse 2 Take a deeper breath, a final suffocation Break from the smothering I'm choking on aggression I'm a fantasist, activist, masochist, pacifist Now cut a little deeper Die, another death, another resurrection Pre-Chorus So what's the issue I don't see the point in suffering Sever the ties, sever the chains And break away Don't turn to take, don't turn your back Just take the night, just take away Sever the ties, sever the chains And break away Chorus I can't bow to all your little insecurities I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me I'm picking out the stitches Picking out the stitches of your hate Breakdown I'm picking out the stitches I'm picking out the stitches of your hate I'm picking out the stitches I'm picking out the stitches of your hate Guitar solo Pre-Chorus So what's the issue I don't see the point in suffering Sever the ties, sever the chains And break away Don't turn to take, don't turn your back Just take the night, just take away Sever the ties, sever the chains And break away Chorus/Outro I can't bow to all your little insecurities I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me I'm picking out the stitches I can't bow to all your little insecurities I'm picking out the stitches that you gave me Cut a little deeper, try and hurt me I'm picking out the stitches Picking out the stitches of your hate