Local spikes, somebody calls a name Five different answers, none of them the same One says tackle, one says wait Someone’s already halfway through the gate No doctrine ready, no perfect line Just grab what works and hit align We make a call, we change it twice Somehow the terrible option’s nice They brought numbers We brought vibes Someone yelled “jump” So naturally we survived [Pre-Chorus] Don’t ask how Don’t ask why Every stupid little plan Keeps coming out alive [Chorus] Can’t lose, apparently Everything works accidentally Bad idea? Send it immediately Turns into strategy eventually Can’t miss, apparently Every shot lands suspiciously Call it skill, call it destiny We call it home defense therapy Can’t lose Can’t lose Apparently [Verse 2] We bait the bait, then bait ourselves Pull another ship down off the shelf Wrong ammo loaded, wrong ship brought Still somehow caught the thing we fought Overheat guns, forget the heat Someone lands at zero — perfect fleet Half the comms are laughing now The other half don’t know exactly how No grand design No master plan Just “warp to me” And “yes, we can” Then suddenly the grid goes clean And everyone pretends that’s what we mean [Pre-Chorus] Don’t check the math Don’t read too deep Luck has been carrying A suspicious amount of fleet [Chorus] Can’t lose, apparently Everything works accidentally Bad idea? Send it immediately Turns into strategy eventually Can’t miss, apparently Every shot lands suspiciously Call it skill, call it destiny We call it home defense therapy Can’t lose Can’t lose Apparently [Breakdown] Another neut Another tackle Another target off the grid Was that planned? Absolutely. Did we know it would work? Absolutely not. [Final Chorus] CAN’T LOSE, APPARENTLY Everything works accidentally Throw the plan out immediately Somehow improves efficiency CAN’T MISS, APPARENTLY Home defense immortality Skill or luck? Who honestly Cares when comms sound this happy? [Outro] Good fight.
