Breakthrough -

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

Breakthrough, so far away

Breakthrough, so far away

Breakthrough, so far away

Breakthrough, so far away, yeah