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iAmJakeHill

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I′ll be the stitches to your scars, babe

Just hold me, just hold me

I'll be the stitches to your scars, babeJust hold me, just hold me

Part of me just wishes I could

Be a different kind of sinner

When bullets meet the opposition

Man, no one′s a winner

Fucking up but swear to God that I'll change it

Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it

Part of me just wishes I could

Be a different kind of sinner

When bullets meet the opposition

Man, no one′s a winner

Fucking up but swear to God that I′ll change it

Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it

I′m better now

Riding round top down

Made some mistakes, but I'm back up now

Back up now, shut me down

That′s okay, it's old news now

Just watch me drown

You love to see that shit

Finger out while I′m sinking in

Digging deeper, secret keeper

Evil speaker 'til I meet the reaper

Draw my frown with a permanent pen

Search for peace, I'll find it again

I′m blinded again by violent words

Oh God it hurts but still I stand

I′m still one man with my own chains

Can't seem to break what I′ve made

Everybody loves you when you pass away

Now ask away if you think I'm okay, no

Yeah I know how it feels to be alone

I know how it feels to be around people and feel alone like

I′ll be around a million people and I'll like still feel alone like

Even sometimes, like it′s hard

Like I'll go out even with my old friends

Like my previous friends

And I just would feel alone and I just

Like you know I'm in a position now where

I was friends with a lot of people and then I kinda felt dependent

I′ve seen people choose material items over me

I′m choosin', people choosin′...

Part of me just wishes I could

Be a different kind of sinner

When bullets meet the opposition

Man, no one's a winner

Fucking up but swear to God that I′ll change it

Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it

Part of me just wishes I could

Be a different kind of sinner

When bullets meet the opposition

Man, no one′s a winner

Fucking up but swear to God that I'll change it

Give me a chance to win your love and I'll take it

I′ll be the stitches to your scars, babe

Just hold me, just hold me

I′ll be the stitches to your scars, babe

Just hold me, just hold me

I'll be the stitches to your scars, babe