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Let the Stitches Show

Let the Stitches Show is a Suno song by Alex Merced blending screamo, published October 11, 2026. Hear it and view its verified details.

Type
Suno generation
Runtime
3:06
Published
Style
screamo · grime
Suno model
v6

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Artwork for Let the Stitches Show

How this recording was made

Created by Alex Merced with Suno; style tags, runtime, artwork, model version and lyrics are sourced from the public Suno recording metadata.

The musical arrangement and performance were generated with Suno from Alex’s creative direction. The title, published source, model label, style tags, artwork and text shown here come from the public recording metadata.

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[Verse 1]
You came in laughing with a split-lip grin,
I let your name crawl under my skin.
Now every heartbeat pulls a bright red thread,
A little more alive, a little more bled.

[Pre-Chorus]
You say, “Stay close,” and I do, though it stings;
Love is a mouth with a hundred small wings.

[Chorus]
I love you like a heart turned inside out,
Tender as a bruise, too loud to doubt.
You stitch me up, then pull the seam,
I ache, I bloom, I bite the dream.
If joy has teeth, let it chew through me—
I want your hands where the hurt should be.

[Verse 2]
We share one coat in the cold by the shop,
Your thumb on my pulse till the tremors stop.
I keep your voice in the hollow of bone,
A warm little creature that won’t leave alone.

[Pre-Chorus]
You say, “Stay close,” and I do, though it stings;
Love is a mouth with a hundred small wings.

[Chorus]
I love you like a heart turned inside out,
Tender as a bruise, too loud to doubt.
You stitch me up, then pull the seam,
I ache, I bloom, I bite the dream.
If joy has teeth, let it chew through me—
I want your hands where the hurt should be.

[Bridge]
When you go, the quiet grows a second face,
It wears your smile in the wrong place.
Come back, come close, let the stitches show—
I’d rather hurt with you than heal alone.

[Final Chorus]
I love you like a heart turned inside out,
Tender as a bruise, too loud to doubt.
You stitch me up, then pull the seam,
I ache, I bloom, I bite the dream.
If joy has teeth, let it chew through me—
I want your hands where the hurt should be.

[Outro]
Stay close. Stay close.
Let the stitches show.

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