Stitches - Crystal Bowersox, Jakob Dylan

Another hard night to get through again

Draw the curtain, turn off the light

I know you’re hurtin', he was your friend

Come and tell you, you’ll be alright

Tattered and torn in two

There’s only one thing I can think of to do

I’ll pull out my thimble, my needle and thread

And I’ll stitch you back up like new

Holding hands, stealing sweet kisses

Boy thinks he’s fallen in love

She broke his heart now he’s crying his eyes out

Among us he’ll push or come shove

Tattered and torn in two

There’s only one thing I can think of to do

I’ll pull out my thimble, my needle and thread

And I’ll stitch you back up like new

Someday my son, you’ll be a man

With a child and life of your own

It may not be now, someday you’ll understand

To care for each stitch that you’ve sewn

Trust me son

Someday when I’m gone

These stitches will stay strong for you

Tattered and torn in two

There’s only one thing I can think of to do

I’ll pull out my thimble, my needle and thread

And stitch you back up

Oh I’ll stitch you back up

I’ll stitch you back up like new