Cities

Oh oh oh...

Blurring facing evasive evolving
747 lands I go out strolling

Pacing lacing up the shoes
That depict a kind of blues
Get a paper read the news

Oh so many cities
Are going around in my head
Take me back to where I might belong

Traipsing trading with strangers and romance
Learnt about the nights where you live like your last chance

Oh oh oh...

I'm going to rocket with a bus across the sky
Gonna catcha train throught he sea
Then steal some fire

Hold on babay while the stage lights eve
When the beast ignites us Prometheus is free

Oh so many cities
Are going around in my head
Take me back to where I might belong

Oh so many people
Roled up on these shoulders
Something give me grace oh darling please
Blurring facing evasive evolving
747 lands I go out strolling

Pacing lacing up the shoes
That depict a kind of blues
Get a paper read the news

She was a fountain in the desert and a tropical sea
Our caravan stopped temporarily