Seas of brilliant stars shine down on me
As I wait for the Marfa Lights to illuminate
I see nothingAnd that pain everyday wears a little more
Between my head and my heart there is a cold warGo, they got their guns, they got their guns
We're having us another one
Panic in the streets, in the streets
The ravaged town inside of me
Oh, the tension of what I want, what I need, the in-between
Go, they got their guns
Within me the head and heart are battlingWhat you want is not always what you need
The carrot might not taste as sweet as it seemsAnd that pain everyday wears a little more
Between my head and my heart there is a cold warGo, they got their guns, they got their guns
We're having us another one
Panic in the streets, in the streets
the ravaged town inside of me
Oh, the tension of what I want, what I need, the in-between
Go, they got their guns
Within me the head and heart are battling
Songwriters
Bryce AvaryPublished by
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