Another day and the guilt is gone Another day will stress the weak and the strong Just a memory that we've become I have taken without warning When the day has just begun... A summer's day and my blood runs cold I can hear you in the morning As I'm reaching out to haunt you A summer's day and my blood runs cold You will never hear me calling As I'm reaching to destroy you Another day won't ease the sorrow Another day will help frustration to grow All pictures and the face of hope I have taken without warning When the day has just begun.
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