I’ve frisked all of the states in search of a world of ideal perfection
I’ve sat lonely and secluded trying to proceed in the correct direction
I’ve searched the horizon tirelessly for a place I can call home
When I find it, I’ll call it Utopia
Utopia, I’ll call home

This place will be immaculate and full of love and serenity
A world of utmost fulfillment made especially for me
I’ve searched this entire country wondering how much further I must roam
When I stop, I’ll be in Utopia
Utopia will be home

The trees will be the greenest filled with fruits of every kind
The air will be the cleanest as a way to clear the mind
I’ve searched this entire planet for a place in which to comb
When I comb it, it will be Utopia
Utopia will be home

Utopia is perfect just the way it’s thought to be
Filled with peace and love and joy and bliss and harmony
I open up my eyes and exquisiteness is all I see
I’ve safely arrived in Utopia
The ideal place for me