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Out of It
by Jack's Mannequin
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You meet me at the pier
So we can teach each other how to breathe
It's been the strangest year
I almost drifted out to sea
I've lost my edge
And I'm barely twenty-three
Downtown the high robots are fishing
For the rich men
I say we take some shots and
Make a night of watching them
I would, but I'm not sure I should go out
It's just these days, I'm so afraid of crowds
We gotta get a little out of it
To get out of it sometimes
Tonight I wanna get a little out of it
And I'm hoping that you don't mind
So we pull open the garage
The clicker's fucking broken
I say we drive 'til dawn and
Push the car into the ocean
I watched the cops bust up
Our neighbor's place today
Tell me where you're living, dear
If it's so safe anyway
We gotta get a little out of it
To get out of it sometimes
Tonight I wanna get a little out of it
And I'm hoping that you don't mind
We wander down the hill to the parking lot
Where all the street lamps
Paint the pavement orange
We take some pills I got from the pharmacy
And laugh about a year that felt
A little more like war
We gotta get a little out of it
To get out of it sometimes
Tonight I wanna get a little out of it
And I'm hoping that you don't mind
You meet me at the pier
So we can teach each other how to breathe
It's been the strangest year
I almost drifted out to sea
I've lost my edge
And I'm barely twenty-three
Downtown the high robots are fishing
For the rich men
I say we take some shots and
Make a night of watching them
I would, but I'm not sure I should go out
It's just these days, I'm so afraid of crowds
We gotta get a little out of it
To get out of it sometimes
Tonight I wanna get a little out of it
And I'm hoping that you don't mind
So we pull open the garage
The clicker's fucking broken
I say we drive 'til dawn and
Push the car into the ocean
I watched the cops bust up
Our neighbor's place today
Tell me where you're living, dear
If it's so safe anyway
We gotta get a little out of it
To get out of it sometimes
Tonight I wanna get a little out of it
And I'm hoping that you don't mind
We wander down the hill to the parking lot
Where all the street lamps
Paint the pavement orange
We take some pills I got from the pharmacy
And laugh about a year that felt
A little more like war
We gotta get a little out of it
To get out of it sometimes
Tonight I wanna get a little out of it
And I'm hoping that you don't mind
