Paradise

"When she was just a girl she expected the world,
but it flew away from her reach, so she ran away in her sleep
and dreamed of para-para-paradise...
every time she closed her eyes.

Life goes on, gets so heavy. The wheel breaks the butterfly.
Every tear a waterfall.
In the night, the stormy night she'd close her eyes
In the night, the stormy night away she'd fly...

And dreams of para-para-paradise...

So lying underneath the stormy skies
She'd say, 'I know the sun will set to rise'

This could be para-para-paradise..."

"Paradise? Paradise can go fuck itself"