To the day of departure has slowly been eating away
It's a personal torture I never saw coming my way
I try holding on to the same old song
Just because of a brand new verse
And I found what I always wanted
And I ran aground with this wound untreated
I continue to try in vain just to pinpoint an answer
On the same damn wire and no one came tumbling after
Then keep holding on to the same tired song
'cause from here it will only get worse
And I found what I always wanted
And I ran aground with this wound untreated
Stitch me up (stitch me up)
Stitch me up (stitch me up)
Stitch me up (stitch me up)
Stitch me up (stitch me up)
I found what I always wanted
And I ran aground with this wound untreated
Let it wash away, let it wash away