Point Of Purchase Lyrics - Harry Manx

There's an ocean of days, tearing down your nights 

There's a mountain of left, going against the right 

So many lives living out their story 

Who could care less about the fame and glory? 

There's a desert of how, you'd like things to be 

Life lives on life, what a scary scene 

You seem to be getting by just fine on your own 

The well came to the thirsty, but no one was home 

Looking for some real dignity 

In all the wrong places that you don't want to be 

At the point of purchase, heavens above 

All you really need is just a little more love 

There's a kind of love you waited a lifetime for 

Like a dew drop praying for the sun at your door 

Some poor souls are lonely in their beds 

Wide eyed nights got you lost in your head