Anya Marina - Space Monkey lyrics

I've been on the ground, feet slowly draggin' I've been on a bender for weeks but it feels like I'm on the wagon You're out of range, high in the atmosphere Cell phone's all but blown and it sounds like you gotta gotta get outta there Houston, there's trouble here I'm out of reach, out of love, and I'm mostly out of you And just as I say the word impossible, They tell me space monkeys landed on the moon Not keeping track but the phone rang two days ago My face is a map and the tears indicate I've got a ways to go Houston, there's trouble here I'm out of reach, out of love, and I'm mostly out of you And just as I say the word unbearable, They tell me space monkeys landed on the moon "Are you happy or sad ... or just pms-ing?" I know what he wants in his nonchalance ... I know it's pressing. Houston, I'm asking you... To give a shout out to all the peeps in the posse, yo O.K., 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...?