Was today just an awful dream?
Felt the weight of the world on me.
An aviator in a submarine,
The saddest pilot that you′ve ever seen.

Don't I wish that I knew how to fly,
Or had the sense to keep my feathers dry.
Like origami in the pouring rain,
I fell apart and went right down the drain.

Gotta get out of my head,
Gotta get out of my head,
Gotta get out of my head,
Gotta get out of my head,
I′ve gotta get out of bed,
Gotta get out of my head,
Gotta get out of my head,
And then I'll say it again

I feel the symptoms of a human being,
The stars are always looking down on me.
If only I could be a satellite,
A rocket-powered little firefly.

I... I... I know I'll recover
I... I... I just gotta, gotta get out of my head
I... I... I know I′ll recover
I... I... I gotta get out of my head

I know I′ll recover

I... I... I know I'll recover, but
I... I... I just gotta, gotta get out of my head

Writer(s): Andrew Ethan Haut<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com