All of Your Cigarettes

When all of your cigarettes
Are smoke in the atmosphere.
When all of your bottles
Have been shattered into sand.
I will understand you.

Cellophane on window panes
Lets the wind cracklin'
Like fire on the mountain,
Filled with fingers in the sand.
I will understand you.
Yeah i will understand you.
Yeah i will understand you.

When all of your fortunes missed
And meteors inside your fist.
Laughin' spells and coughin' fits,
I'm looking for a sign,
Yeah i've got to find you.
Yeah i've got to find you.

Demons dwell in business suits.
Madmen live in cowboy boots.
Someone set the angels loose
And got me in a bind.
And i've got to find you
Yeah i've got to find you.
Yeah i've got to find you.
Yeah i've got to find you.

'cause mercury's been passing through
Subway stations on the moon.
She's sinking now a bit too soon
She's feeling awfully low.
That's how i know you.

When martian towers lie
Visible to naked eyes,
And it takes no strength
To try to just get up and go.
I will know you, yeah i will know you.

I've got to find you.
I've got to find you.