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.