Dystopia
Not number one with the bullet
Not what needed I all night long
Relayed & connected
Hold on the line
Not feeling very strong
Escape
From identity
Just rise now
From that darkened sea
Defy all your probabilities
Turn your back on "your what must be's"
Your reality
In Dystopia
In Dystopia
We can always rest on Sunday
Otherwise what are we livin' for
Not looking for restitution
Just a break from feeling all day long
Escape
From identity
Just rise now
From that darkened sea
Defy all your probabilities
& Turn your back on "your what must be's"
Your reality
Between the darkness & the light
There's a place where we can be tonight
The stars are always shining there
The stars are always shining there
In Dystopia
In Dystopia
In Dystopia
In Dystopia
Writer/s: Paul LeCorre
