Secret Lives Of The Freemasons Airplanes lyrics

Well, step one, sell everything you own
Buy a ticket get out of this town right now
And step two, you cut ties with who you knew
They'll only drag you back to that place that hurt you

And I could write more than three lines
Oh, now I hate every street corner and stop sign

I wanna get out, gotta get out
Wanna get out of this town right now
Wanna get out, gotta get out, get out of this town

Well, I'm afraid of airplanes but I'm getting on one today
I wanna leave this place, oh

Well, I hope that they can see my wave
Up here in this seat next to outer space
When you touch down and your feet meet new ground
Well, try your best, try your best to forget that place


And they say that every towns the same
Well I beg to differ, I hate that fucking place

I wanna get out, gotta get out
Wanna get out of this town right now
Wanna get out, gotta get out, get out of this town

Well, I'm afraid of airplanes but I'm getting on one today
I wanna leave this place, oh

I wanna get out, gotta get out
I wanna get out of this town right now
Wanna get out, gotta get out, get out of this town

Wanna get out, gotta get out
I wanna get out of this town right now
Wanna get out, gotta get out, get out of this town