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