Verse 1 Fasten faith, we’re cleared to go Champagne smiles in row one-oh Overhead bins full of doubt This flight’s about to black out Pre-Chorus Turbulence in my head Future’s screaming: we’re all dead Chorus We should’ve died at cruising height Thirty thousand feet from fate We missed the crash, skipped the light Now Death’s rebooking every seat Verse 2 Carry-on full of regrets Checked-in souls, no refunds yet Aisle seat panic, window fear Terminal ends are landing here Pre-Chorus Order’s fixed, the list won’t bend Death always boards at the end Chorus We should’ve died at cruising height But destiny hates delays You can change the gate, dodge the night Still arrive the same damn way Bridge (Spoken / INK Style) Final call. No standby. This isn’t turbulence… It’s the end of the line. (Metal stab, engine scream, sudden silence) Final Chorus Seatbelts snap, the signs stay lit No safe exits, just design Flight risk? Yeah, we all fit In Death’s first-class timeline Outro Baggage claimed, the runway’s clear Same destination every year Delayed, not departed — Death’s always on time.
