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