Текст песни Cities - Siamese

We move, oh how we move
To the black that's on the waterer
That mood, bigger than the moon
Taking murder I still be trying back
There must be somebody that we can blame
We better blame ourself than blaming anyone else
We move, oh how we move
To the black that's on the waterers

I miss the bloom of the sea
As we dry our rain
I miss laying on the grass
As cities die in the sun stare
I miss the bloom of the sea
As we dry our rain
I miss laying on the grass
As cities die in the sun stare
As cities die in the sun stare
As cities die in the sun stare

We dance, oh how we dance
As the sun raises, the water runs
For you, bigger than you
As we think of where the frozen ends
There must be somebody that we can blame
We rather blame ourself than blaming anyone else
We dance, oh how we dance
As the sun raises, the water runs

I miss the bloom of the sea
As we dry our rain (I can't stop to)
I miss laying on the grass
As cities die in the sun stare
I miss the bloom of the sea
As we dry our rain (dry our rain)
I miss laying on the grass
As cities die in the sun stare
As cities die in the sun stare
As cities die in the sun stare

(This is how we move, bigger than the moon)
(Cities in the sun)
(This is how we move, bigger than the moon)
(Cities in the sun)
(This is how we move, bigger than the moon)
(Cities in the sun)
(This is how we move, bigger than the moon)
(Cities in the sun)