Utopia
Within Temptation
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'm going you won't be in the end
I'm dreaming in colors 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 colors, 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?
Oh, why does it rain, rain, rain down on Utopia?
How will the lights die down telling us who we are?
Why does it rain?
Before this, I typed about half a page worth of emo text. Guess it's not really good reading material for anyone, so I deleted it. Hahahahahahahaha!
Anyway, had some curry hor fan today. And it is a strange dish indeed... It is like... A piece of china with pictures of Indian gods. Or maybe a Chinese wearing Indian traditional cloth. Very strange yet very... hmm... comforting? It is so very Singapore. Like what Julia said, "unique". Hm... In fact it gives me a lot of ideas. Like curry sushi, or maybe 东坡肉 sushi! Hahahahahaha!