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