In this world so grey

With this body frail

We exist

Trying to resist 

The pain, trying to gain

A place

A place to belong, to come back to

Time and again i have tried to think this through

To find that utopia of my dreams

Does it really exist? I have searched all over

Tried to stay sober

Couldn't find it, nothing works

Your voice, my euphony

It keeps me grounded, shrouded in mystery i still search for this so called utopia

Deep down i know it might not exist

But all i know is to resist

To hope, that one day we will be free

With the shackles gone

We'll be dancing to the divine song

Just the thought of it is so euphoric

it makes me hope 

That one day we find this utopia that we dreamt of

And that the world is no longer grey

Lets take the liberty to paint it green, make it a little more serene

And i know it just might be a dream

But its enough to give me hope

To resist, to persist and hang on to my soul

To my memories, the memories of you

That guides me, that drives me

Not to loose to this world so grey

Strengthening this body frail..