It is suicide Season

Tag 20, Lied 20

Bring me the Horizon - 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 fucking 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

Das Lied ist für heute, weil ich heute am Bahnhof stand und keinen Bock mehr hatte.
Die Welt kann sich ficken hab ich gedacht.. und dann is plötzlich Isy aus dem Zug ausgestiegen...
Sie war ziemlich verstrubelt und hat mich ignoriert aber plötzlich hab ich gemerkt, das es mir doch garnich sooo schlecht geht. wenigstens hab ich Ruth und Vale... achjah...

Morgen nochmal Praktikum.. und danach zu Ruth.

Am Donnerstag dann Bandprobe... Rebecca kommt mit (: dann im Bandraum pennen. wird ULTIMATIV.
Dann is ja bald weihnachten... :D

Ron hates you all!