Praying on a shooting star
Wishing you were here by me
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can
Looking for store bought bones
What you can't buy, what you find
What you can't buy, what you can
Maybe there's a sign of hope
That I can be wherever you are
Looking for a store bought fix
Clutching at your holstered gun
Stirring a store bought mind
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can
Leaving everything behind
Digging through the sticks and stones
Sitting at the edge of the seat
Waiting on the rising sun
You can't buy what you can't find
Looking through a telescope
You can't buy what you can't find, what you can
Buy what you find, what you can't find, what you can
Sifting through the mud and the bricks
