Your hand in mine,
You are so divine...

In my Utopia,
It would be made for dreamers...

They pass us by everyday.
Do we ever see them...

He ripped my heart out like a piece of paper.
Tore it into a million pieces...

Lost is how I feel,
Confused with no one to help me...

Sometimes I feel so lonely,
surrounded by many people around me...

They say she's weird.
They say she's dumb...

She seems so innocent ,
She seems so sweet...