Lyrics:

I live in a city full of people I don't know
People riding highways,
From the workplace to the home.
I raise my head,
I see they're different than us,
But I only want to hold your hand
My whole damn life!
I can picture a place where everybody feels it too
It might be fiction but I see it ahead,
There's nothing I wouldn't do.
Cut me a slice of the apple I grew
My work is valid,
I can't prove it,
But I know.
A woman screams,
She's looking for meaning behind
A man who made her cry
Her whole damn life.
I can picture a place where everybody feels it too
It might be fiction but I see it ahead,
There's nothing I wouldn't do.
(Utopia)
Like a hunter with teeth,
There's nothing I wouldn't do
I'm running through a fountain of dirt,
There's nothing I wouldn't do.