Seas of brilliant stars shine on me
I wait for the Marfa lights to burn
When I look at the skies, constellations everywhere
I'm still, I'm still not satisfied
We're still, we're still not satisfied

So whether or not you think that you aren't
Equipped to paint, you really are
Just point to the light that casts out the dark
And wait, wait for it, wait with all of your heart

This is Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
Zoetic

So whether or not you think that you aren't
Equipped to paint, you really are
Just point to the light that casts out the dark
And wait, wait for it, wait with all of your heart

This is Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
Zoetic
This is Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
Zoetic

This is Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
Zoetic
This is Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
Zoetic

So whether or not you think that you aren't
Equipped to paint, you really are
Just point to the light that casts out the dark
And wait, wait for it, wait with all of your heart

This is Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Everything Zoetic
This is Zoetic
Zoetic