Kaz: You watch me bleed until I can't breathe Shaking, falling onto my knees. And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches. Tripping over myself Aching, begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches...And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches... And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches-
He stops and puts the guitar down, curling up in a ball