Marfa TARS Lyrics by Vansire
You can see
Yuma Arizona to Cudjoe Key
On the breeze
There’s a blimp
It’s taking pictures of me
When you leave
On the highway out of Marfa you’ll see
Every dream
Filtered through a radio beam
On a screen
Where they watch the North American scene
Floating free
In a gentle motion ominously
I’m losing steam
But it’s something I would never concede