| We move, oh how we move
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| To the black that’s on the water up
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| That mood bigger than the moon
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| Taking to be driving back
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| There must be somebody that we can thank
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| We better play better than anyone else
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| We move, oh how we move
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| To the black that’s on the water
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| I miss the bloom of the sea
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| As we dry on rain
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| I miss laying on the grass
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| I miss the bloom of the sea
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| As we dry on rain
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| I miss laying on the grass
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| Dance, oh how we dance
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| As the sun blazes the water runs
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| For you, bigger than you
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| As we
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| There must be somebody that we can blame
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| We rather blame ourselves than blaming anyone else
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| We dance, oh how we move
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| As the sun raises the water runs
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| I miss the bloom of the sea
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| As we dry on rain
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| I miss laying on the grass
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| I miss the bloom of the sea
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| As we dry on rain
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| I miss laying on the grass
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| As cities die in the sun stare
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| This is how we move
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| Bigger than the moon
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| Cities in the sun
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| This is how we move
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| Bigger than the moon
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| Cities in the sun
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| This is how we move
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| Bigger than the moon
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| Cities in the sun |