It was a theme she had
On a scheme he had
Told in a foreign land
To take life on earth
To the second birth
And the man was in command
It was a flight on the wings
Of a young girl's dreams
That flew too far away

*And we could make
The monster live again

*Oh hands move
And heart beat on
Now life will return
In this electric storm
A phophecy for a fantasy
The curse of a vivid mind

Don't push too far
Your dreams are china in your hand
Don't wish too hard
Because they may come true
And you can't help them
You don't know what you might
Have set upon yourself
China in your hand

Come from greed
Never born of the seed
Took a life from a barren hand
Oh eyes wide
Like a child in the form of man
A prophecy for a fantasy           (*A story told, A mind of his own)
The curse of a vivid mind          (*An omen for our time)

Don't push too far
Your dreams are china in your hand
Don't wish too hard
Because they may come true
And you can't help them
You don't know what you might
Have set upon yourself
China in your hand
Oh your hand
*Your dreams are china in your hand
Ohh whoah
Here in your hand
China in your hands
Whoah whoah whoah
In your hand.