Much The Same Stitches

A violent scream is better than the whisper of sweet nothings.

It holds us together, and Ill never understand

Why we dont let the flame burn the fan

No Ill never understand, why we dont let the flames burn the fan



Kindness is where we fail

Dont understand why were happy to be (content to be!) in discontent

This life is not well spent

Is it better to suffer than to be alone?



So hide your heart and close your mind

And put the key in a dark place that I cant find and dont forget to lie

Cause we would rather leave the truth behind

No dont forget to lie

Cause we would rather leave the truth behind



If I treated you like dirt would you stick to me like mud?

Why is this your idea of love?

And I cant be clean were coming apart at the seams

Stitches cant fix everything
[ Stitches Lyrics ]