Stitches

Words will break us down Where you can't make a sound And tear you along every different line And spit it away For so long For so long And this may hurt a bit Breaking out your stitch You spelled it out so many times So spit it away For so long For so long (You don't know me by name) And you don't know me by name (Still cold) You don't know me by name You don't know me by name (Still cold) You don't know me by name (Still cold) (You don't know me by name) (Still cold) (Still cold) (You don't know me by name) (Still cold) (Still cold)