Utopia

The burning desire to live and roam free
It shines in the dark
And it grows within me
You’re holding my hand but you don't understand
So where I am going, you won't be in the end

I’m dreaming in colors
Of getting the chance
Dreaming of china, the perfect romance

The search of the door to, open your mind
In search of the cure of mankind

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?
How will the lights die down, telling us who we are?
Utopia - Within Tempation