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 f*cking reasons why
I watched it eat you up, pieces falling on the floor
We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
If only sorrow could build a staircase, our 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
Well I'm ready for the sun, I'm ready for the sun, to set
This is Suicide Season
If only sorrow could build a staircase, or tears would show the way
We would climb our way to heaven, and bring him home again
If 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