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.