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

Gimme something, gimme 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

(solo)

Breakthrough, so far away
Breakthrough, so far away
Breakthrough, so far away
Breakthrough, so far away, yeah