like a wandering holy man i search your traces across the land my bones are showing right thru 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 'cos 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 'cos no saints gonna give me their protection
https://primoaccordo.net/brainstorm/begging-for-your-startlight.htm