The night spent kicking cars
Won't you help me find the stars
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams
And analyse with ice cold eyes
Something in me makes you realise
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams
And why can't we be analogue?
Running around in your consumer fog
And you're another stupid pet
Hey, did you forget your cigarettes?
We look to the kicked in stars
Family daytrips to the Moon and Mars
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams
And analyse with Irish eyes
Something to me makes you want to die
The things I dream
Are tearing up the structure's seams
And why can't we be analogue?
Running around in your consumer fog
And you're another stupid pet
Hey, did you forget your cigarettes?
And why can't we be analogue?
Running around in your consumer fog
And you're another stupid pet
Hey, did you forget your cigarettes?
