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