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We are the pushing, pulling |
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We are breaking the distance |
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If there's still sometime in our thoughts |
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We walk away, and back again |
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Under the night sky, the twilight |
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We find ourselves |
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Here again |
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Breaking out of standstill |
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We are the drifters from the shore |
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We are colors in the landslide |
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We are the burdens? off the floor |
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Pushing, pulling |
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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. |
