Artist: The Non-Functional Saints
Label: Luminol Records
Release Date: March 01, 2018
I keep wandering
So many places I call home
Make me welcome
Join me when I roam
Fourteen days is all it takes
to turn 'I long' into 'I crave'
I need some love, some tender care
To build me up before you cut me adrift
To roam around this big old world
Alone on my only two feet
Two weeks to be complete as one
Two weeks until I'm only one half
Plug me in
And make me human
I've got a century to walk
Just let me be, I'll go when I'm ready
I've got a century to walk
Just let me rest, I'll go when I'm ready
I been waiting for a thousand years
to feel the burning sun embrace my lonely bones
I been drifting through space for a hundred long lifetimes
aimless and airless between stars I fly
I been waiting for a thousand years
conversing with, hurtling past pin pricks of light
I am ready to come home to lay down in comfort
burn bright in the night sky
when I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
Burn bright in the night sky
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
Burn bright in the night sky
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
Burnt bright in the night sky
Burn bright 'til I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
I light up the whole sky
I been waiting for a thousand years
to feel the burning sun embrace my lonely bones
I been drifting through space for a hundred long lifetimes
aimless and airless between stars I fly
I been waiting for a thousand years
conversing with, hurtling past pin pricks of light
I am ready to come home to lay down in comfort
burn bright in the night sky
when I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
Burn bright in the night sky
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
Burn bright in the night sky
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
Burnt bright in the night sky
Burn bright 'til I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
When I burn I shine
I light up the whole sky
I keep wandering
So many places I call home
Make me welcome
Join me when I roam
Fourteen days is all it takes
to turn 'I long' into 'I crave'
I need some love, some tender care
To build me up before you cut me adrift
To roam around this big old world
Alone on my only two feet
Two weeks to be complete as one
Two weeks until I'm only one half
Plug me in
And make me human
I've got a century to walk
Just let me be, I'll go when I'm ready
I've got a century to walk
Just let me rest, I'll go when I'm ready