Shangri-La

It's okay to be foolish
Looking over the remnants of dreams
Goodbye, blue days

Letting the current take me
Someday I'll grow up
And slowly get a little dirty
Only the self-pitying fruit gets picked
Sliced with a knife
Before being swallowed

We aimed for Shangri-La
Unable to control our desires
Wrapped up in fantasies
We kept seeking freedom

Now I can say it
This is paradise
Goodbye, blue days

I wanted to grab the highest apple
Even if it meant stepping on something precious
Realizing the distant things after the curtain falls
We were so off-target as kids

The oppression of fulfilled days
Makes me emotionally unstable
Even if I bear the scars
I wish to spread my wings
It's okay to be foolish
Looking over the remnants of dreams
Goodbye, blue days

The shining sky knew
Innocence and all the ease

We aimed for Shangri-La
Unable to control our desires
Wrapped up in fantasies
We kept seeking freedom
By keeping our distance
I learned it was mine
An immature heart
Still doesn't understand that
Now I can say it
This is paradise
Goodbye, blue days