Stitching

Jackson

Compositor: Chris Shiflett

Last time I saw you
Said you were on the mend
I guess you were just
Lying again
That's ok cuz
I Lie like that too
I like to pretend
That I'm better than you

But you know we've got the same black heart
The same black stitching that we pull apart

What was the final straw?
The last thing you could take?
I knew you'd leave us soon
But you were still awake
When the second shot was fired?
A wish that's now expired
Finally ringing true
Left us without you

But you know we had the same black heart
The same black stitching that pulled you apart

Now we'll have to do without
Nothing we can do about it
I hope you're happier alone
Now we'll have to do without
Nothing we can do about it
I hope you found a better home