Utopia

I among the sleeping crown
 Taking hand
 You draw it out
 
 There's a hunger in my being
 
 Flooded by an emerald high
 You are unearthed
 I discover
 Washing over
 Holy other
 Oh, it's surreal, it's surreal, it's surreal
 Yeah
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 Oh, it's surreal, it's surreal, it's surreal
 Yeah
 Eye among the sleeping crown
 Taking hand you draw it out
 There's a hunger in my being
 Flooded by an emerald high
 You are unearthed
 I discover
 Washing over
 Holy other
 And is this my reality?
 And is this really happening?
 And is this my reality?
 And is this really happening?