Another day and the guilt is gone
Another day will stress the week and the strong
Just a memory that we´ve become
I have taken without warning when the day has just begun...

A summers day, and my blood runs cold,
I can hear you in the morning as I´m reaching out to haunt you,
A summers 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 the pictures and the face of hope,
I have taken without warning when the day has just begun.