歌詞

I set the yoke by feel

Amber light skims the glass

Altimeter hums low

Your voice threads through the static

Blue air before the sun

My breath fogs the headset ring

Count back T minus three

Needle leans into calm

Noise thins a silver line

If you can hear me answer

I’m here aligning trim

Hold me at minus three

Keep us between the beeps

Hold me at minus three

Hands steady eyes on sweep

Hold me at minus three

Where warnings turn to beat

Hold me at minus three

And melody finds the heat

Static salts the cloud shelf

City grid blurs below

Frost lines the window edge

Throttle rides microshakes

Your syllables cut narrow

The needle centers home

Between control and trust

I trim the doubt to zero

Breath clicks match the meter

Warning turns into measure

I bank toward the arrow

Hold me at minus three

Keep us between the beeps

Hold me at minus three

Hands steady eyes on sweep

Hold me at minus three

Where warnings turn to beat

Hold me at minus three

And melody finds the heat

Hold me at minus three

Still here