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Shangri-La

Shangri-la, scream that you’re happy
Cry on my chest sometimes
Shangri-la, you can’t smile properly, even in my dreams
As I scold you for your hopelessness, I want to love you

I threw my cellphone into the river
It floated away like a leaf, aaa
Today, again, when I think of you I can’t sleep
Which way should we go? Aaa

Shangri-la, scream that you’re happy
Show me your stubborn tears
Shangri-la, even if you fall over on the straight path
I’ll grab your hand, I won’t let you go, it’s OK

Aaa, I’ve realized that such a tiny thing is connecting us
Aaa, maybe if you try walking empty-handed, you’ll feel better

Walk forward with your head held high
There doesn’t need to be a light of hope, right?

Shangri-la, scream that you’re happy
Cry on my chest sometimes
Shangri-la, scream that you’re happy
Show me your stubborn tears
Shangri-la, you can’t smile properly, even in my dreams
As I scold you for your hopelessness, please love me