Utopia Lyrics (feat. Chris Jones) by Chris Jones
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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
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 close 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?
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 colors, no boundaries are there
I'm dreaming the dream we all seem 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 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

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

Why does it rain?
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   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 close 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?   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 colors, no boundaries are there   I'm dreaming the dream we all seem 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 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      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      Why does it rain?