Música: Utopia

I'm dreaming in colors

Of getting the chance

I'm dreaming of China; the perfect romance

In search of the door to open your mind

In search of the cure of mankind

Help us we're drowning

So closed up inside

Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?

Why does it have to kill the ideal of who we are?

Why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?

And when the lights die down, telling us who we are?

I'm searching for answers

not given for free

They're hidden inside, is there life within me?

You're holding my hand but you don't understand

So I'm taking the road all alone in the end