A 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 trying the perfect romance 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? How will the lights die down, telling us who we are
I’m searching for answers, not given for free They’re hidden inside as they lie within me You’re holding my hand but you don’t understand I’m 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 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? 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 ideal of who we are? Why does it rain, rain, rain down on utopia? How when the lights die down, telling us who we are Why does it rain?