[Verse 1] Driftin’ through the starlanes, cruisin’ with my crew, Laughin’ on the comms like we always do. Got a fleet full of misfits, hearts full of groove, Every warp, every jump, yeah, we’re locked in the mood. [Pre‑Chorus] And when the night gets heavy, or the gate gets hot, We just spin that rhythm, give it all we’ve got. Doesn’t matter if we’re docked or hittin’ that roam, When we roll together, every place feels like home. [Chorus] We got that cosmic hangtime, electric in the air, Kickin’ back with friends who always got a spare Moment or a meme, a vibe so supreme — Feelin’ like a Jamiro-fied fever dream. Whether planetside or online, it’s all the same, Joy in every moment when I hear your names. [Verse 2] Meet-ups in the real world, feet back on the ground, But the groove hits harder when the crew’s around. Jokes get louder, stories grow tall, Same energy we fly with, just without the fall. [Pre‑Chorus] We vibe in neon colors, little chaos in the funk, Every silly antic, every off‑beat chunk. This tribe of ours is wild, beautifully unplanned — Just a cosmic caravan with a house-band jam. [Chorus] We got that cosmic hangtime, electric in the air, Kickin’ back with friends who always got a spare Moment or a meme, a vibe so supreme — Feelin’ like a Jamiro-fied fever dream. Whether planetside or online, it’s all the same, Joy in every moment when I hear your names. [Bridge] From stations in the starlight to cafés down the street, Every sync-up sparks a rhythm, gets us right back on the beat. Got that silly, quirky chemistry no autopilot knows — Just a bunch of funky pilots with a galaxy to compose. [Final Chorus] Cosmic hangtime, oh, we ride that groove, Little silly shake in every move. Across the cluster or face-to-face, You bring the soul to any place. Yeah, cosmic hangtime, we keep it alive — Friends like you make the whole ship thrive.
