1 - Hyper Cab To Phobos

Verse 1

Vacuum vision blinks

Rust red rocks rattle

Fingers drum the console

Limbo, drifting

Timothy Lynch in chrome cocoon

Galactic meter humming

Check the charts again

Target: Phobos

Empty fare, empty air

I slam the drive

Rapid rerouting, silent sirens sing

Maybe I’ll miss the turn

Maybe I’ll make the page

Maybe the quantum clocks will shatter

Warped and wanting

I grip the wheel

Chorus

Interstellar fare, unknown faces

Ticket to nowhere, all these places

Orbit decays, but I stay racing

Timothy Lynch, in hyper transit

Post-Chorus

Lights, lift, climb

Going going going

Lights, lift, climb

Orbit racing racing

Verse 2

Boiling moonscape, broken bones

Starfields flicker, static zones

First customer waits on cold stone

Heartbeat in hull steel

Questions I can’t kill

Phobos, almost real

Blacking out boundaries, space and seams

I am the driver between

I am the face they never see

Pulse jumps quantum

Ignition—ignition

Chorus

Interstellar fare, unknown faces

Ticket to nowhere, all these places

Orbit decays, but I stay racing

Timothy Lynch, in hyper transit

Post-Chorus

Lights, lift, climb

Going going going

Lights, lift, climb

Orbit racing racing

Bridge

Maybe I never leave

Maybe I never land

Maybe I’m always spinning spinning spinning

Set the shields for nothing

Mute the world for now

All eyes ahead for Phobos

Chorus

Interstellar fare, unknown faces

Ticket to nowhere, all these places

Orbit decays, but I stay racing

Timothy Lynch, in hyper transit

Outro

Last checks, last charge

First breath of foreign dust

Client coming soon

Phobos looms red

Timothy Lynch waits