Shangrilá

Suddenly I find myself
Feeling down, all alone, with no one around
In these moments, laziness creeps in
The urge to just disappear for good

If I get a wild hair, I might just
Lose my mind
And tell it all to go to hell
And run away with you to Shangri-La
And let myself be swept away
By an eternal kiss
By your captivating body
Hotter than hell itself

But if I get a wild hair, I might just
Lose my mind
And tell it all to go to hell
And run away with you to Shangri-La
And let myself be swept away
By an eternal kiss
By your captivating body
Hotter than hell itself