Another moon, another sun
Another day like any other one
Another call, another ride
Bot now there's something bubbling up inside
Another shiver, another pain
A hell-bent phantome loose in your brain
And now you ask yourself what have you done
This isn't just Another Sun
Another room, another chair
A clocker grinning in the hall somewhere
Another deuce, a hundred and five
You swear you'll give it up if you survive
Your heart is breaking, a lethal squeeze
You're all the sudden feeling weak in the knees
And now you ask yourself what can be done
To live to see Another Sun
To live a life like before, simple and strong
It hasn't been so long, no, no, no
Can you go back, open a door, can you?
What other hope have you got?
Another shiver, another pain
A hell-bent phantome loose in your brain
And now you ask yourself what can be done
To live to see Another Sun

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