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 bus across the sky

Gonna catch a train through the sea
Then steal some fire


Hold on baby while the stage lights eve
When the beat ignites us Prometheus is free


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


Oh so many people
Rolled 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