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All those insults, they crawl up in my head
It's like a tape, that is repeated..
over and over and over again.
Their voices, they're haunting me.
I start to believe in all those words.
You would too, if you were in my shoes.

Time turns flames to embers, you'll have new Septembers
Everyone of us has messed up too
Minds change like the weather, I hope you remember
Today is never too late to be brand new
Lost your balance on a tightrope
It's never too late to get it back
Wasn't it beautiful when you believed in everything
And everybody believed in you?

We stare at broken clocks, the hands don't turn anymore
The days turn into nights, empty hearts and empty places
No time for farewells, no chances for goodbyes
No explanations, no fucking reasons why
If only sorrow could build a staircase, or tears could show the way
Don't give up hope my friend, this is not the end
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!
We would do anything to end what you're going through

Luulen et oon liia kylmäks kasvanut.
Satutin sua, vaikken sitä tarkoittanut.
Tein sen, ku ei ollu hyvä olla
joka asias tuntu et oisin täys nolla.
Huomaamattani purin suhun vihaa
En ihmetelis vaik et muhun uskoisikaa..enää..

I let the knife slip.
I didn't mean to..
It just happened way too fast.
It was your gun, and a bullet.
Boom Boom just like that.

She rubbed fairy dust into her wings every morning
To be able to fly against the wind
Times had been hard for her
But who would believe that
Sad fairies do exist
Head down she mentioned once
About her sorrow
The faun grunted, didn't take her serious
How could a winged thing be so down?
He only took her seriously
Once she passed away

Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children that fell from grace.
Take my hand, show me the way, we are the children who can't be saved.

One more nail in the coffin.
One more foot in the grave.
One more time I'm on my knees, as I try to walk away.
How has it come to this?

I've said it once. I've said it twice.
I've said it a thousand fucking times.
That I'm okay, that I'm fine.
That it's all just in my mind.
But this has got the best of me.
And I can't seem to sleep.
It's not because you're not with me. It's because you never leave.

You say this is suicide?
I say this is a war.
And I'm losing the battle.
Man down.

I'm not the type to get my heart broken
I'm not the type to get upset and cry
'cause I never leave my ♥ open
Never hurts me to say goodbye
someone can say they love me truly
But at the time it didn't mean a thing
I've, got all the symptoms
Of a girl with a broken ♥
But no matter what you'll never see me cry