Stitches - The Morning Benders

Where you can’t make a sound

And tear you along every different line

And spit it away

For so long

For so long

And this may hurt a bit

Breaking out your stitch

You spelled it out so many times

So spit it away

For so long

For so long

(You don’t know me by name)

(You don’t know me by name)

And you don’t know me by name

(Still full)

You don’t know me by name

You don’t know me by name

(Still full)

You don’t know me by name

(Still full)

(You don’t know me by name)

(Still full)

(Still full)

(You don’t know me by name)

(Still full)

(Still full)