Stitches

Unraveling the Threads of Love and Discontent in Much the Same's 'Stitches'
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Lyrics


A violent scream is better than the whisper of sweet nothings.

A violent scream is valued more than sweet, meaningless words. It has a stronger connection.

It holds us together, and I'll never understand

The intensity of emotions, possibly negative ones, keeps people connected, but the singer is perplexed by this.

Why we don't let the flame burn the fan

Questioning why people avoid confronting and resolving conflicts, allowing problems to persist.

No I'll never understand, why we don't let the flames burn the fan

Reiterating the confusion about avoiding confronting issues and letting them escalate.


Kindness is where we fail

Highlighting a deficiency in kindness or compassion as a source of failure in relationships.

Don't understand why we're happy to be (content to be!) in discontent

Expressing confusion about finding contentment in discontented situations.

This life is not well spent

Commenting on the dissatisfaction with life and questioning its meaningfulness.

Is it better to suffer than to be alone?

Pondering whether enduring suffering is preferable to facing loneliness.


So hide your heart and close your mind

Encouraging emotional self-protection by hiding one's heart and avoiding vulnerability.

And put the key in a dark place that I can't find and don't forget to lie

Advising to keep one's true self hidden and away from others, emphasizing deception.

'Cause we would rather leave the truth behind

Indicating a preference for falsehood over confronting and accepting the truth in relationships.

No don't forget to lie

Reiterating the inclination to deceive rather than facing uncomfortable truths.

'Cause we would rather leave the truth behind

Emphasizing the tendency to leave the truth behind in favor of lies.


If I treated you like dirt would you stick to me like mud?

Questioning whether mistreating someone would lead to unwavering loyalty, challenging conventional notions of love.

Why is this your idea of love?

Expressing confusion about the distorted perception of love involving mistreatment.

And I can't be clean we're coming apart at the seams

Acknowledging personal flaws and the inability to maintain a perfect relationship.

Stitches can't fix everything

Suggesting that some damage in relationships is irreparable, comparing it to physical seams.

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