Begging for Your Starlight - BrainStorm

Like a wandering holy man

I search your traces across the land

My bones are showing right through my skin

My eyes are opened up from where I’ve been

If you work out the triangulation

Bounce the sonar off the bottom of the seas

In the sky the searchlight’s sweeping

In the hope you’re coming back to back to me

Like strangers, like stars in reverse

Blue light is shifting towards me

If I could I’d throw galaxies down at your feet

Beg, I’m begging for your starlight

Tell me, when do we come out right?

Legs will move in your direction

No saints will give me their protection

Beg, I’m begging for your starlight

Tell me, when do we come out right?

Legs will move in your direction

‘Cause no saints will give me their protection

From the macro to the microscopic

I search for you between every grain of sand

I work your subject into every topic

Think time is money?

Try me, try me honey

Like strangers, like stars in reverse

Blue light is shifting towards me

If I could I’d throw galaxies down at your feet

Beg, I’m begging for your starlight

Tell me, when do we come out right?

Legs will move in your direction

No saints will give me their protection

Beg, I’m begging for your starlight

Tell me, when do we come out right?

Legs will move in your direction

‘Cause no saints will give me their protection