I suffered in your sadness
But I chose to let it go
I wallowed in your weakness

I should have started long ago
Down and low never been mistaken
Down and low have I been forsaken?
Left to win, your pleasures sin from me

Oh how low, your ship is sinking
Oh how low, you're wearing me down
Oh how low, just to waste my time thinking of you
And how you're dragging me down

Down and low, never been mistaken for
Down and out, but your soul's been shaken

Left to win, a pleasure sin in me
I sutured up your sadness
And wrapped around your pain
But all was worthless for the giving
'Cause it's coming back again

Stitch to stop the madness
Stitch to stop the hate
Stitch in time saves nine
But now it's just too late