[INTRO — COSMIC CROWD] [distant chatter in strange languages] [announcement] “Attention all beings. Boarding has commenced.” [male] Where are we going? [announcement] “No idea.” [male] Perfect. [acoustic guitar] Welcome aboard. No VIP section. No dress code. No species requirement. Every soul gets a seat. [VERSE 1] There's a kid somewhere dancing alone in their room, someone driving at sunrise, someone grieving at noon. Someone rebuilding from everything lost, someone still smiling despite what it cost. Someone feels different, too strange, out of place, like everybody got manuals they somehow misplaced. Mate— I never got one either. So pull up a chair. [DRUMS ENTER] This whole thing's weird, that's the truth from the start, we're temporary bodies carrying permanent questions in hearts. Nobody knows what comes after the ride, so maybe stop wasting it trying to divide. [DROP 1] [CHORUS] Every soul gets a seat on this strange cosmic ride, every colour, every story, every world inside. Bring your scars, bring your laughter, bring the parts you couldn't hide, there's room inside the music for the universe tonight. Ya Matey Tatey sending love across the beat, no soul left outside— every soul gets a seat. [VERSE 2 — RAP] Come with the broken bits, come with the brilliance, come with the awkwardness, rage and resilience. Come if you're certain, come if you're lost, come if you've learned what surviving can cost. I don't want followers marching in line, I want free little minds having one hell of a time. Question the question, inspect your perception, laugh when your ego demands resurrection. Life isn't tidy. Good. Neither is jazz. Neither is weather. Neither is my browser history. [beat stops] Moving on. [BASS DROP] Maybe we're fragments of one massive thing, learning through millions of separate beings. Maybe we're nothing but beautiful chance. Either way— while we're here, we may as well dance. [FAKE ANNOUNCEMENT] [voice] “Passengers are reminded that superiority complexes must be stored securely in the overhead compartment.” [male] Preferably forever. [BREAKDOWN — ZERO GRAVITY] [female choir] [male softly] I don't know your language. I don't know your planet. I don't know your story. But I know what it feels like to need a little hope. I know what music does when words can't get there. And I know peace doesn't require us to become the same. It asks us to make room for each other. [female voice] Make room... [male] Yeah. That's the mission. [BUILD] More room. More wonder. More laughter. More music. Less fear of anybody different. [DROP 2 — UNIVERSAL FINALE] [CHORUS] Every soul gets a seat on this strange cosmic ride, every colour, every story, every world inside. Bring the weird, bring the wounded, bring the dreams you kept denied, there's room inside the music for the universe tonight. Ya Matey Tatey sending peace across the beat, from the Earth to whatever waits beyond what we can see. No kings in the rhythm. No walls in the street. One enormous dancefloor— every soul gets a seat. [FINAL RAP] Send it past Saturn, past whatever comes next, past civilizations we haven't discovered yet. Tell 'em Earth was confusing, occasionally absurd, but some of us tried to leave kindness in words. Tell 'em we made music while the clock ran down. Tell 'em we found beauty in a temporary town. Tell 'em Ya Matey Tatey sent this message through space: “Whatever you are— there's room in this place.” [FINAL FEMALE FLOCK] Every soul... every soul... every soul... [male] Different minds. Different hearts. Same mysterious universe. See you on the dancefloor. [OUTRO] [announcement] “Next stop?” [male laughing] Everywhere.
