What if you could wake up in a world where everything is perfect?

I mean... would that be a good thing or a bad thing?

I'll let you decide

Welcome to the Kingdom of Light. A world shining bright

Even into the night. I've been through the fights

Of growing up. I might be sure enough

That this is the transition of life. Mature enough

To say Hello Adult Life!

This is my time to start over clean as soap, right? I mean, it's so bright

People succeed like they've never seen a low life

A paradise. Can't go anywhere with no light

Descendant of a rich family, I'm a prince

Up next to be king. Simba standing on a bridge

To the throne. They're telling me I will own

Every dream in my dome. I'll be green. I'll be known

An offer undeniable. Thumbs up like Idaho

But is it really what I want? Still, I don't know

I'd rather try to go diving into the fire

And find a home to show how I have grown

I'm in a Utopia

Everyone is happy

Living in a perfect world

I guess I should be happy

I'm in a Utopia

But does that make me happy?

Living in a perfect world

That doesn't mean I'm happy

Champagne, big party, laughing cause they're happening

Seems like when it comes to happiness

They receive it by receiving. I receive it by giving

Giving too much of a fuck forced me to live in

A little bit of a prison. "Little" as in "secret"

To myself I keep it. These people, they aren't peeking

They wouldn't understand me. They just understand greed

I might as well be from another family

My patriarch may seem polite and laid back

But not with me. You see, I'm not supposed to say that

I'm stuck. Even if I try to admit

They only wanna see me as a positive prince

And that's a half-life. No thrill in a flat life

If they rode a roller-coaster at night, they'd bring a flashlight

We choose a path when becoming adults

They expect the easy one and I don't

I've got a story to tell of a year that might as well

Could've torn me to hell. A fucking nightmare

Where nobody fights fair. I lived a life where

I've seen both rich and poor atmospheres, and what I captured here

Is a feeling like I'm in a Parallel Universe

Two reverse worlds coexisting through the hurt

I'm in the Light World claimed by the wealthy

But when I ask about the Dark World, they don't tell me

They only say it's evil. Full of people

Who are breathing for no reason, and that it would be a treason

To believe in their way of life. But who are they to spite

A shaded life they don't like? They're all conceited

This ain't a tale of me; its a tale of greed

All the shit I've seen ever since I was a seed

Has awakened me to the corruption of humanity

I stepped into the grown-up life understanding the

Insanity. Even if I got somebody fanning me

It's profanity. I don't plan to be this family

And if you're a fan of me, you'll relate

This is for the kids who look up to me like I'm a saint

I've got big things on my mind, man

No more little-kid talk

This is my fairytale

This is reality

This is life...in the Parallel Universe