I hope it's fine to be foolish, looking over the remnants of my dreams
Goodbye, my days of youth...
I leave my body to the flow of time, to someday become an adult
But will doing that make me dirty, little by little?
Only the ripest fruits are chosen
And then cut apart with a knife before being devoured
We had our eyes set on Shangri-La
Without keeping our desires in check
We kept seeking a "freedom" that was disguised by fantasy
I hope I can say it now - this is surely paradise
Goodbye, my days of youth...
Even if it meant we needed to step upon what we hold dear
We wanted to grab the highest apple on the tree
We only realize that things are precious after we lose them
When we are young, our focus is always off the mark
The control of my once happy days
Makes my emotions feel unstable
Even though I bear scars, I want to fly away
I hope it's fine to be foolish, looking over the remnants of my dreams
Goodbye, my days of youth...
The shining sky was clad in innocence
But it already knew everything...
We had our eyes set on Shangri-La
Without keeping our desires in check
We kept seeking a "freedom" that was disguised by fantasy
It's only when you view yourself at a distance that you realize your own size
My immature heart still doesn't even know that
I hope I can say it now - this is surely paradise
Goodbye, my days of youth...!
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