Get up on your hands and knees

Underneath the poplar trees

Digging through the sticks and stones

Looking for store bought bones

Waiting on the rising sun

Clutching at your holstered gun

Praying on a shooting star

That I can be wherever you are

Looking through a telescope

Maybe there's a sign of hope

Leaving everything behind

Stirring a store bought mind

Sitting at the edge of the seat

Wishing you were here by me

Sifting through the mud and the bricks

Looking for a store bought fix

You can't buy what you can't find

What you can't buy, what you find

What you can't buy, what you can

You can't buy what you can't find, what you can

You can't buy what you can't find, what you can

Buy what you find, what you can't find, what you can

You can't buy what you can't find, what you can

You can't buy what you can't find, what you can