This is the shortest way
Is the atmosphere on fire?
There's too much haze
The ghosts of outer space
Just floating light as air
They're out of phase
Under duress and underdressed
But, it's okay
Under duress and underdressed
It's okay...
The captain lost control
Of his sinking sailing ship
And you slip
We can't save our souls
And the forecastle is split
So we quit struggling
Under duress and underdressed
But, it's okay
Under duress and underdressed
It's okay