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vera harlot - sutura كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
stitch me up, i’m coming apart,
threads unraveling, right from the start.
every wound i’ve tried to seal,
bleeds through the seams, too raw to heal.
i’ve been living in this patchwork skin,
holding together what’s broken within.
but the needle’s dull, and the thread’s too thin,
every stitch a reminder of where i’ve been

[pre_chorus]
but every sound i hear echoes through
vibrations of the past, cutting through the new
can i find the rhythm in this broken hum?
or will i shatter like a fragile eardrum?

[chorus]
sutura, bind my soul with care,
hide the scars, but thеy’re still there.
sutura, pull mе back from the edge,
hold me tight, as i dance on the ledge.
sutura, keep my pieces in place,
in this fractured heart, there’s little sp_ce.
but i’ll keep mending, stitch by stitch,
in the tapestry of pain, i find my niche
[verse 2]
i’ve been cut, i’ve been torn,
by the edges of love, so sharp, so worn.
every tear’s a tale untold,
in the fabric of my life, so frayed, so cold.
but i’m threading the needle through every tear,
binding the pain with the strength i bear.
sewing up the wounds, with a silent prayer,
hoping this sutura will hold, with a little care

[chorus]
sutura, bind my soul with care,
hide the scars, but they’re still there.
sutura, pull me back from the edge,
hold me tight, as i dance on the ledge.
sutura, keep my pieces in place,
in this fractured heart, there’s little sp_ce.
but i’ll keep mending, stitch by stitch,
in the tapestry of pain, i find my niche

[bridge]
every needle’s pr_ck, a moment of truth,
every knot tied, a thread to my youth.
i’ve been sewn up a thousand times,
but the pattern’s always the same, always rhymes.
every stitch tells a story, both tender and torn
with each patch a reminder of how i’ve been worn
i’m a quilt of memories, stitched with regret,
but the needle’s still moving, i’m not finished yet
[chorus]
sutura, bind my soul with care,
hide the scars, but they’re still there.
sutura, pull me back from the edge,
hold me tight, as i dance on the ledge.
sutura, keep my pieces in place,
in this fractured heart, there’s little sp_ce.
but i’ll keep mending, stitch by stitch,
in the tapestry of pain, i find my niche

- vera harlot

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