Every time the lights are turning blue
Then I try to close my eyes to see my hometown
I don't wanna change my life
Flying to go back in time
I feel like a child
Wearing his cotton cloth
I don't need purified mind
The future and the past are really confusing
But I keep my feet on the ground to keep trying
I don't wanna change my life
Flying to go back in time
I feel like a child
Wearing his cotton cloth
I don't need purified mind
