Suicide Season

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 ****ing reasons why

I watched 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

We would do anything to bring him back to you

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 knew