Casey - Needlework

^CMy fingers broke holding the rope that ^Emtied me to the past I choked o^Cn every simple ^Gsyllable I'd ^Emstitched into my teeth ^CSince the bones reset I guess I t^Emhink about you less Unless I'm ^Cdrinking or upset, but h^Emonestly that doesn't happen ^Cfrequently

^FI'm not even sure why I'm still calling you up When I know ^Gthat your phone's been disc^Emonnected for months I ^Cguess it's ^Fhard to break a habit that reminds you of love I just need^Ged you to know that I ^Emdon't miss you at all ^{C Em E Em C Em}

^CAnd needlework would never hurt, I ^Emembellished all ^Ethat I ^Emwas worth With ^Cwords so passionately birthed by lo^Emvers losing hope

But ^Fin the end I hated all the metaphors we made Every sick^Gly sentiment that I had ^Emsewn into my skin I'm ^Flearning to remove your every suture, every wound is proof That ^Geven love is ruthless ^EmBut I survived no thanks to you

But ^Fin the end I hated all the metaphors we made Every sick^Gly sentiment that I had ^Emsewn into my skin I'm ^Flearning to remove your every suture, every wound is proof That ^Geven love is ruthless ^EmBut I survived no thanks to you