Texty

I was once raised on bread and courage I don't fear the same Get your damn hands off, all of our gold And go inside to Marfa Eyes wide open, pushing 11 I don't fear the same Cut your main damn ____, pretty running our ship Hand yourself to Marfa Children raised on bread and courage They don't fear the same Get your cold hands off all of our women Go inside to Marfa Eyes wide open, kicking 11 I don't fear the same You cut your main damn ___, pretty running our ship We're looking back at Marfa You don't have to be alone You don't have to be on your own You don't have to be alone to love You don't have alone You don't have to be on your own You don't have to be alone to love You don't have to be alone You don't have to be on your own You don't have to be alone to love You don't have to be alone You don't have to be on your own You don't have to be alone to love All the times that we wasted wandering All the moments we faced, they won't come back again We're not afraid to make a name, just waiting for the house to fall down All the times that we wasted wandering All the moments we faced, they won't come back again We're not afraid of _____ ... to love
Writer(s): Jesse Carmichael, Jesse Taylor, Michael Wilson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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