I've been on the ground

feet slowly dragging

I've been on a bender for weeks but

it feels like I'm on the wagon

and you're out of range

high in the atmosphere

cellphone's overblown

and it sounds like I gotta

gotta get out of there



houston, there's trouble here

I'm outta reach outta love and I'm

mostly out of you

and just as I say the word "impossible"

they tell me space monkey's landed on the moon



not keeping track

but the phone rang two days ago

my face is a map in the tears

and decay

I got a way's to go



houston, there's trouble here

I'm outta reach outta love and I'm

mostly out of you

and just as I say the word "unbearable"

they tell me space monkey's landed on the moon



are you happy or sad

or just feeling the same

I know it at once, and it's nonchalance

I know it's pressing





houston, I'm begging you

to give a shoutout to all the peeps

and the posse, oh

ok, for real

could you relay a message fast

to the astronaut who wanted to know?



yes, I do

I do believe in the sun

and I do, I do

concede there is one

and you, do you believe in the one?

do you, do you, do you

believe in...