Stitches

I want what I want,

I need what I need,

I want what I need,

I need what I want

But I'm not what you wanted,

But I'm not what you wanted,

No I'm not what you wanted,

I'm not what you wanted,

Let's go

Hell-bent on slipping away

I felt you slowly turn away

My thoughts go black it breaks my heart

I ignore your taps on windows still

I've become attached to where I fell

It's true, there's room for you

Although we've still got miles to go

I've forgotten the places I used to know

This face gives smiles unjustified

I once was lost but I swear I'm fine

Until the ground holds me in it's arms

I'm true, and I'll wait for you

Isn't it obvious I'm a wreck

I set these fires just for you

Isn't it obvious I've calmed down

I saved my breakdowns just for you

I want what I want,

I need what I need,

I want what I need,

I need what I want

And I'm not what you wanted

No I'm not what you wanted

I'm not what you wanted

I'm not what you wanted

I'm hell-bent on slipping away

I felt you slowly turn away

I've seen rock bottom,

And it was love at very first sight

I've been asleep what seems like days

These dreams I love are just a phase

This life I loathe is in my way

Isn't it obvious I'm a wreck

I set these fires just for you

Isn't it obvious I've calmed down

I saved my breakdowns just for you

I felt you slowly slip away

Those cemetery eyes,

These seven deadly sins,

These 40 days of night

Have severed all our ties

I am the seventh son and I have my father's eyes

I am the setting sun I am a loaded gun

I am the setting sun