Should we stop, falling to the ground?
Should we drop, our hands down from the clouds?

Now I have to rummage for a way to make me feel just a little complete.
I'm worn out with my weary eyes and what I see, I don't like what I see.

Strive, walk away and then run,
Further than you are.
Walk away, run,
Further than you strive.
Walk away, run,
Further than you are.
Walk away, run,
Further than you strive.

And I'm driving towards a simple life,
It's leading me down a one-way street.
And when I cross the double lines,
I don't think I can pull away from what's ahead.

Strive, walk away, run,
Further than you are.
Walk away, run,
Further than you strive.
Walk away, run,
Further than you are.
Walk away, run,
Further than you...

Stop, falling to the ground.
Should we drop, our hands down from the clouds?
Do we walk, to forget about the days,
That we lost, in the turn of our own ways?

Should we stop, falling to the ground?
Should we drop, our hands down from the clouds?