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