We are the pushing, pulling
 We are breaking the distance
 If there's still sometime in our thoughts
 We walk away, and back again

 Under the night sky, the twilight
 We find ourselves
 Here again
 Breaking out of standstill
 We are the drifters from the shore
 We are colors in the landslide
 We are the burdens? off the floor

 Pushing, pulling
 We are breaking the distance
 Under the night sky, twilight
 We walk away, and back again
 breaking out of standstill
 We are the drifters from the shore
 We are colors in the landslide
 We are the burdens? off the floor.