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Liner Notes
Lyrics
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
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