
Ride It Out
cold ethereal sullen ambience, indie-rock, alternative, long whirring theremin wobbler, eerie haunted percussive wubs,

Ride It Out
cold ethereal sullen ambience, indie-rock, alternative, long whirring theremin wobbler, eerie haunted percussive wubs,
Lyrics
I need...to be earthed...
The high sent me into low orbit
I don't feel...like gettin' nerfed...
Lucky my suit is full of sorbate.
I'm floating around...in the ether...
Thrusters powered by my ass
It don't smell good...in here neither...
But i've increased my body mass.
Alas...
I can roll...
I can roll....
Closer to the world
Closer to the world
Oh no...
I'm rolling...
Rolling...
I'm really being hurled...
I look back...at my ship...
All my regrets start to pool
I just wanted...a dip...
Because space is just so cool.
I forgot to connect...my tether...
After I put my harness on
I've been floating...here forever...
And life support is almost gone.
Alas...
I can feel my body burn...
I can feel my body burn...
Soaring towards the sky
Soaring towards the sky
Oh No!...
I have no parachute...
No parachute...
and i think i'm gonna die...
ooooooh woooooooo-ooooooh
"ride it out"...
ooooooh woooooooo-ooooooh
"ride it out"
oooooooooh wooooooooooo
"ride it out"
ooooooh woooooooo-ooooooh
"ride it out"
