Breakpoint Skyline

{clean chugging guitar rhythm}

{upbeat drums

build}

Walking down the pavement

Waiting on a sign

Every single second

Running down the line

{intimate clear vocal delivery} And it feels like the spark is catching

now

(ooh-ooh) {guitars open up,

swell of

cymbals} We

are running through the open door

Never looking back to what we knew before

(yeah, yeah) {soaring guitars and anthemic

beat} Paper-thin excuses Scattered in the wind

This is where the story

Finally begins

{clean dynamic instrumentation} Oh,

we found the rhythm in the quiet space

Nothing in the world can slow this pace

{stripped-back breakdown, clapping rhythm} We are running through the open door

Never looking back to what we knew before

(whoa-oh) {full-band climax, roaring guitars} Running through the door...

Never looking back...

{guitars ringing out, gradual fade}