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.