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  • 作曲 : Matt Nicholls/Matt Kean/Oliver Sykes/Lee Malia/Curtis Ward
    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 ******* 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
  • 作曲 : Matt Nicholls/Matt Kean/Oliver Sykes/Lee Malia/Curtis Ward
    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 ******* 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