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 colours
of getting the chance
Dreaming of ( trying )
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 close
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 colours
of getting the chance
Dreaming of ( trying )
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 close up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain
down on Utopia?
Why does it have to kill
the idea of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain
down on Utopia?
How will the lights die down,
telling us who we are?
I'm searching for answers
not given for free
You're hurting inside,
is there life within me?
You're holding my hand,
but you don't understand
You're taking the road
all alone in the end
I'm dreaming in colours
No boundaries are there
I'm dreaming the dream.
and I'll sing to share
In search of the door,
to open your mind
In search of the cure
of mankind
Help us we're drowning
So close up inside
Why does it rain, rain, rain
down on Utopia?
Why does it have to kill
the idea of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain
down on Utopia?
How will the lights die down,
telling us who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain
down on Utopia?
Why does it have to kill
the idea of who we are?
Why does it rain, rain, rain
down on Utopia?
How will the lights die down,
telling us who we are?
Why does it rain?
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