Shangri-La

(R) Teenage groupie's true romance
 Sitting on the sidelines cuz you can't dance
 Buried to the knees
 I know the city is vast, it's a parking lot
 It's safe in the suburbs but you got caught
 Hiding in the trees
 You were turning their heads when you were young
 Cherry stems on the tip of your tongue
 And kissing everyone
 You were left behind by the boys and girls
 Now you're falling off the end of the world
 Who's your Shangri-La?
 (w/F distant backup:)
 You're buried to the knees
 And you're hiding in the trees
 (F) Holding out for something more
 Do you know what you're looking for
 (F/R) Holding out for something more
 Do you know what you're looking for
 (F) Holding out
 for something more (R) Who's your Shangri-La
 Do you know
 what you're looking for And who will set you free?
 Holding out
 for something more Who's your Shangri-La?
 Do you know
 what you're looking for Might as well be me
 (R) Your high rise utopia
 Maybe there's still hope for you
 To find you Shangri-La
 (w/ F) Or you'll be buried to the knees
 And hiding in the trees