The light is a crack in the sky
The hope that we live 'fore we die
Maybe someday we'll find our way
The truth can be glimpsed in the eyes
To see beneath the petulant lies
And everyone is a mirror
We toil on toward the break of dawn
And find no rest through the day
The things we push just always push back
The things we pull, pull away
Pull away, pull away
Pull away, pull away
We climb with a bag filled with stones
Still frightened of the unknown
We don't even know who we are
The clouds form a spectral floor
It feels like I've been here before
I keep on fallin' again and again
We toil on toward the break of dawn
And find no rest through the day
The things we push just always push back
The things we pull, pull away
Pull away, pull away
Pull away, pull away
Find our way, find our way
Find our way, find our way