Suicidal Days
Album: http://kompoz.com/s/72052
By: Emmett Harris
By: Emmett Harris
Duration
3:39
Genres
Lyrics
Suicidal Days Verse 1 Pick up empty papers Hear them groan and laugh at me. Little, lacking favors From the cast of Bittersweet. Bridge It's nearing End. It's near. The End is calling. Chorus Don't expect a better morn in Suicidal Days. Can't reject the beckoned warning. Suicidal Days. Verse 2 Rummage through another Lonely patch of missing you. Notice all the weeds and thorns; The scars reveal the truth. (Bridge) (Chorus) Verse 3 Preaching to the choir That sings and screams inside my head. Little laughs expired; Winter days are in their stead. (Bridge) (Chorus)
