Jack Conte - Starlight lyrics

So you thought you had your mind Gla**ed up in a jar Clear and cut and dry But dipped a bit in tar And you're hoping for a troll To rob you of your gold And burn your lovely home And keep you from the starlight Current in your hands And a trembling in your back Doubt your hopeful can And crystallize to lack And the sun will shine At the edge of time But not until you're done You'll never be done