My Own Paradise

Gonna misbehave

Gonna be okay

Gonna make my own paradise today

Put all my stress on ice

Gonna have my own private paradise

These makeshift fireworks are showing through the fog

They're showing through the fog

And all my cells unfold, the rebel in me screams

The rebel in me screams

A concentrated, percolated feeling of harmony

Passing through my body

I shed this mortal flesh and venture on a quest

A quest I must accept

My own paradise

My own paradise

Broken spell

Feel the moment swell

And envelop you

Unfamiliar yet true

Neon sea filled

With friendly things

You're in paradise

Paradise

Hold it, hold it, don't lose it

Hold it, hold it, don't lose it

Hold it, hold it, don't lose it

Hold it, hold it, don't lose it

An activated, saturated feeling of ecstasy

Growing inside of me

I leave this weathered flesh and venture on a quest

A quest I won't regret

My own paradise

My own paradise