Many loves in a lifetimethey seem to go astray
Many people come and gothey never seem to stay
Sometimes I kid myselfthen I realise
I’m just living in an artificial paradise
A hundred timesmy hopes and dreams are blown into the air
A thousand timesit always seems no one is really there
Then I know I’m fooling myselfI’m not so wise
I’m just living in an artificial paradise
Plastic state of mindsuperficial clothes
Living in a vacuumclose to zero
Sometimes I kid myselfthen I realise
I’m just living in an artificial paradise
