Get Me Out
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
Void gawk back at a boy too long
Might make a made man wanna jump ship
Sorta goddamned at a point if he launch
Like he kinda like he goddamned if he just sticks
A voyage planned by a docile man
Is a folk tale fastened in comforts
Voice box haggard employed too often
To pray to a vast assumption
Sorry not sorry, not a surface rat
To serve a man i'm not a circus act
Pardon my apology mercy isn't natural
I prefer my detachment
Funny, not funny how they're certain i won't
Skirt this planet with my circuits intact
I'm a responder, i'm a receiver
I wanna leave here, i wanna believe
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
And witness the death of a star
Planetary nebula celestial scars
Hidden in the crest and the core of a
Dwarf while it spins in the depths of bizarre
Intercepting an SOS emitted from a
Jettisoned vessel that's in distress and outta armor
A humanoid fragment in a ripple in
Supernova remnant the rescue picard!
And now that i mention another dimension
The novel of sentience and udder dementia
Stuck as an ensign to shepherd a
Test flight shuttle into a subspace sector with a
Fundamental compass and rudimentary weapons
We're tethered to the tools that we measure with
Weigh the anchors fuel the engines
fuck the planet loot the heavens
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
Void gawk back at a boy too long
Might make a made man wanna jump ship
Sorta goddamned at a point if he launch
Like he kinda like he goddamned if he just sticks
A voyage planned by a docile man
Is a folk tale fastened in comforts
Voice box haggard employed too often
To pray to a vast assumption
Sorry not sorry, not a surface rat
To serve a man i'm not a circus act
Pardon my apology mercy isn't natural
I prefer my detachment
Funny, not funny how they're certain i won't
Skirt this planet with my circuits intact
I'm a responder, i'm a receiver
I wanna leave here, i wanna believe
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
And witness the death of a star
Planetary nebula celestial scars
Hidden in the crest and the core of a
Dwarf while it spins in the depths of bizarre
Intercepting an SOS emitted from a
Jettisoned vessel that's in distress and outta armor
A humanoid fragment in a ripple in
Supernova remnant the rescue picard!
And now that i mention another dimension
The novel of sentience and udder dementia
Stuck as an ensign to shepherd a
Test flight shuttle into a subspace sector with a
Fundamental compass and rudimentary weapons
We're tethered to the tools that we measure with
Weigh the anchors fuel the engines
fuck the planet loot the heavens
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
Someone get me outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna breathe space
Let me down a lock a hair
I'm tryna see this rock from there
I wanna leave this place
I could be your satellite
I could beam your data lines
I could reach your base
Just get me fuckin' outta here
I'm stuck under the atmosphere
I wanna scream in space
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Childers
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