Stitches کے بول

We have arrived inside a place that I would never change I lost my confidence but my innocence I still retained I mean no disrespect, my tolerance it may have changed Lost my confidence but my innocence I still retained And all the while was thinking of you Through every looking glass and ticking clock and book you read Through every silver lined cloud Through everything we said Still all the while I'm thinking of you But if you’re thinking of me I’ll be thinking of you too And if you take care of me I’ll give my heart to you But if you’re thinking of me I’ll be thinking of you too And if you take care of me I’ll give my heart to you I ripped those stitches out, my aching heart still looked the same I missed us drinking wine and rolling round to Ethel Cain So all the time I'm thinking of you I got fixated on this book I forgot to turn the page The book’s of you I'm still stuck on one page That’s why I'm only thinking of you But if you’re thinking of me I’ll be thinking of you too And if you take care of me I’ll give my heart to you But if you’re thinking of me I’ll be thinking of you too And if you take care of me I’ll give my heart to you