We're on our way to next train station Passing fields, my mind is wondering off, They don't mean much to me Happy is a silly word if you Think about all the joy we had There's so much left to see Is happiness a word without meaning? Heaven a place in utopia? But in the end, we keep on moving Reverse is not, it's not part of our style Forward is the only way Is happiness a word without meaning? Heaven a place in utopia? We cannot shout silently We shouldn't run away so slowly There's so much left for us to do We got to figure out If happiness has no meaning If heaven is part of utopia If happiness has no meaning If heaven is part of utopia Utopia, utopia, utopia, utopia