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 wanna 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
There's nothing I wouldn't do
Cut me a slice of the apple that I grow
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
There's nothing I wouldn't do
Utopia
Utopia
Utopia
Utopia
Utopia
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
There's nothing I wouldn't do