Raindrops like tears       Are falling on her       As the cry of this world       Rage and sadness       Shake her body       Too many wounds are carved in her heart       She wants to escape       But it will make no change       ‘Cause the world is the same wherever you go       Dead illusions haunt her mind       What use in an ideal       If you forget how to fly       Rage and sadness       Shake her body       Too many wounds are carved in her heart       She wants to escape       But it will make no change       ‘Cause the world is the same wherever you go       Guitar Solo ( Ste )      Guitar Solo ( Phil )      Keyboards Solo ( Ceci )