Bound for the sun, it’s always moving
And I’m trying to catch up
Me and the moon have wrestled over
Why the sun was hidden
Day after day I struggle
For the destination of that star
Forever fighting for the chance
To chance the world forbidden
You should see the sun in evening wear
You should hide the night before it ends
It’s like a different sun to see
It’s like a different sun to me
Bound for the sun, it’s always moving
But I swear I must catch up
Looking for something that awaits me
Upon my arrival
Nothing but me and weather
Face to face, we’re facing off alone
I will remain assured and faithful
In my own survival
Bound for the sun, it’s always moving
But I swear I will catch up
Me and the moon have got no business
Talking to each other
Fighting the deadline posted upon the wall
By the horizon
No one but me knows what I’m seeking
Or when I will get there
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