Arcadia Utopia

Text:

© JoshDexter
There's nothing worn that I can't wear
Nothing so broke I can't repair
Repaint a picture in my mind
Draw the words that I can't find

If you pray serenity is just a place you want to be
That destiny will find a way to whisper what she has to say
Do you long for paradise? Or is that a word that sounds too nice?
Arcadia, Utopia

There's so many words I long to hear
And too many more that I fear
Lots to say and nothing at all
The audience clamors the curtain call

If you pray serenity is just a place you want to be
That destiny will find a way to whisper what she has to say
Do you long for paradise? Or is that a word that sounds too nice?
Arcadia, Utopia