You're holding my hand but you don't understand... So you're taking the road all alone in the end.
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 dont understand So where I am going, you wont be in the end
I'm dreaming in colors Of getting the chance Of dreaming of trying the perfect romance The search of the door, to open your mind In search of the cure of mankind
Help us were 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 your hurting inside, is there life within me? You're holding my hand but you don’t understand So you're taking the road all alone in the end
I'm dreaming in colors, no boundaries are there I'm dreaming the dream, and Ill sing to share In search of the door, to open your mind In search of the cure of mankind
Help us were 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? 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 idea 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?