Kicking Cars

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 your ice-cold eyes Something in me makes me realize The things I dream Are tearing up the structure's seams And why can't we be analogue? Run around in the consumer fog And your in love is too for fun Who did forget the cigarettes With yours, they're kept in stars Family day-trips to the moon and Mars The things I dream Are tearing up the structure's seams And analyse with Irish eyes Something in me makes you wanna die The things I dream Are tearing up the structure's seams And why can't we be analogue? Run around in the consumer fog And you're another stupid pet Who did forget the cigarettes? And why can't we be analogue? Run around in the consumer fog And your in love is too for fun Who did forget the cigarettes