Too much talking
Too much talking, nothing left to say
People busy acting like their time is not for sale
Days too long and years too short
They're always holding me back
Here am I, in this ocean of hours
Just trying to understand
That the things I've said
They're all coming back from the craziest fantasy
Of the promised days
That I'll never face, but I cannot stop to think
Now the things I've said
They're all coming back from the craziest fantasy
Of the promised days
That I'll never face, but I cannot stop to think (I think I lost it)
Breakthrough, so far away
Breakthrough, so far away, yeah
Give me something
Give me something that can ease my brain
Hope my luck will turn
I hope this time was not in vain
And the things I've said
They're all coming back from the craziest fantasy
Of the promised days
That I'll never face, but I cannot stop to think
Now the things I've said
They're all coming back from the craziest fantasy
Of the promised days
That I'll never face, but I cannot stop to think (I think I lost it)
Breakthrough, so far away
Breakthrough, so far away, yeah
