Stitches

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