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letra de utopia - nomadic

[intro]
what if you could wake up in a world where everything is perfect?
i mean… would that be a good thing or a bad thing?
i’ll let you decide

[verse 1]
welcome to the kingdom of light. a world shining bright
even into the night. i’ve been through the fights
of growing up. i might be sure enough
that this is the transition of life. mature enough
to say h-llo adult life!
this is my time to start over clean as soap, right? i mean, it’s so bright
people succeed like they’ve never seen a low life
a paradise. can’t go anywhere with no light
descendant of a rich family, i’m a prince
up next to be king. simba standing on a bridge
to the throne. they’re telling me i will own
every dream in my dome. i’ll be green. i’ll be known
an offer undeniable. thumbs up like idaho
but is it really what i want? still, i don’t know
i’d rather try to go diving into the fire
and find a home to show how i have grown

[hook]
i’m in a utopia
everyone is happy
living in a perfect world
i guess i should be happy
i’m in a utopia
but does that make me happy?
living in a perfect world
that doesn’t mean i’m happy

[verse 2]
champagne, big party, laughing cause they’re happening
seems like when it comes to happiness
they receive it by receiving. i receive it by giving
giving too much of a f-ck forced me to live in
a little bit of a prison. “little” as in “secret”
to myself i keep it. these people, they aren’t peeking
they wouldn’t understand me. they just understand greed
i might as well be from another family
my patriarch may seem polite and laid back
but not with me. you see, i’m not supposed to say that
i’m stuck. even if i try to admit
they only wanna see me as a positive prince
and that’s a half-life. no thrill in a flat life
if they rode a roller-coaster at night, they’d bring a flashlight
we choose a path when becoming adults
they expect the easy one and i don’t

[verse 3]
i’ve got a story to tell of a year that might as well
could’ve torn me to h-ll. a f-cking nightmare
where n0body fights fair. i lived a life where
i’ve seen both rich and poor atmospheres, and what i captured here
is a feeling like i’m in a parallel universe
two reverse worlds coexisting through the hurt
i’m in the light world claimed by the wealthy
but when i ask about the dark world, they don’t tell me
they only say it’s evil. full of people
who are breathing for no reason, and that it would be a treason
to believe in their way of life. but who are they to spite
a shaded life they don’t like? they’re all conceited
this ain’t a tale of me; its a tale of greed
all the sh-t i’ve seen ever since i was a seed
has awakened me to the corruption of humanity
i stepped into the grown-up life understanding the
insanity. even if i got somebody fanning me
it’s profanity. i don’t plan to be this family
and if you’re a fan of me, you’ll relate
this is for the kids who look up to me like i’m a saint

[outro]
i’ve got big things on my mind, man
no more little-kid talk
this is my fairytale
this is reality
this is life…in the parallel universe

- nomadic

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