The grav-drive’s rattling like it wants to break free Sparks popping off the panel right in front of me You ask if we’re safe I grin and shrug it off “It’s fine,” I say, (probably), with a half-cocked scoff I’ve danced with disaster, kissed the edge of the void Every warning light flashing like it’s paranoid Fear’s just fuel when the danger hits I laugh when everything goes to shit It’s fine we’re flying through the fire It’s fine chaos is my choir It’s fine I swear we’ll make it yet It’s fine we’re not crashing yet I’ve patched the hull with tape and hope and stubborn spite Kicked the console twice just to make the jump ignite You say we’re doomed I grin and translate: “Do panic... it’s a survival trait.” I’ve danced with disaster, kissed the edge of the void Every warning light flashing like it’s paranoid Fear’s just fuel when the danger hits I laugh when everything goes to shit It’s fine we’re flying through the fire It’s fine chaos is my choir It’s fine I swear we’ll make it yet It’s fine we’re not crashing yet If the universe wants me gone It’ll have to try harder than that I’ve outrun fate since the day I was born And I’m not giving it a clean shot yet It’s fine we’re flying through the fire It’s fine chaos is my choir It’s fine I swear we’ll make it yet It’s fine we’re not crashing yet ©2026 Club LTD Records. All Rights Reserved. [✦ CPU] • Use Freely, Credit Always • NC/CR