out of space

Ouu
Ouu-ou
Woah-woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah-woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Ouu (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)
Ouu-ou (woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah)

By the way (by the way)
I look at things (I look at things)
Makes me wanna get up out the way
Makes me wanna go and find escape
Out of place
Up in outer space
Ironic, cus' we still run out of space
Ironic, cus' you still came up here with me although I'm out the way

And we know it's kinda' risky, cus' we are not the same
And we both know you were with me, with guidance through the rain
Even through all of the pain, luckily was worth the wait
Even though we're dying for peace
So can you ride on for me
Got the Styrofoam, now I'm finna' down it with ease
Now I ride along, and I say goodbye to the streets
While I write this song, I think of how you're bounded to me
Cus' we're the same, although we're not the same
Oh, hold on

By the way (by the way)
I look at things (I look at things)
Makes me wanna get up out the way
Makes me wanna go and find escape