We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too For when he died, he took a part of you.
No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes No explanations, no fucking reasons why I watch it eat you up, pieces fallen on the floor We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven and bring him back home again Don't give up hope my friend, this is not the end
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places The day you lost him, I slowly lost you too For when he died, he took a part of you
Death is only a chapter So let's rip out the pages of yesterday Death is only a horizon And I'm ready for my sun... I'm ready for my sun to... I'm ready for my sun... I'm ready for my sun to set
This is suicide season!
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven to bring him back home again
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven and bring him back home again
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven and bring him back home again
This is suicide season...
This is suicide season...
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven to bring him home again
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven and bring him home again
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way We would climb our way to heaven and bring him home again
If only sorrow could build a staircase or tears could show the way We would climb our way to heaven and bring him home again
If only sorrow could build a staircase (this is suicide season) Or tears could show the way We would climb our way to heaven and bring him home again
We would do (suicide) anything (suicide) To bring him back to you (suicide season)
We would do anything To end what you're going through, If only sorrow could build a staircase, or tears could show the way I would climb my way to heaven, and bring him home again
I would do anything to bring him back to you, Because if you got him back, I would get back the friend that I once...
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