Secret Lives Of The Freemasons Airplanes Lyrics

Step One: Sell everything you own.
Buy a ticket, get out of this town right now.
Step Two: You cut ties with who you knew.
They'll only drag you back to that place that hurt you.
I could write more than three lines about how I hate
every street corner and stop sign.
I wanna get out gotta get out.
I wanna get out of this town right now.
I wanna get out gotta get out get out of this town.
I'm afraid of airplanes but I'm getting on one today.
I wanna leave this place so I'm getting on one.
I hope that they can see me wave up here
in this seat next to outer s___e.
When you touch down and your feet meet new ground.
Try your best to forget that place.
They say that every town's the same.
Well I beg to differ.
I hate that f___ing place.