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1416.

"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

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, or tears could show the way

We would climb our way to Heaven, and bring him home again

 

This is suicide season...

 

This is suicide season... 

 

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, 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 (suicide season!) 

TO YOU! 

 

We would do anything to (suiside!) 

End what You're going through, 

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

 

We would do anything to bring him bach to you,

Because if you got him back, I would get back the friend that I once...

 

KNEW!"

 

 

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pOqmkhin4Dw

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