In All Chaos, There Is Calculation

There’s a humming in the restless summer air
And we’re slipping off the course that we prepared
But in all chaos, there is calculation

There’s a humming in the restless summer air
And we’re slipping off the course that we prepared
But in all chaos, there is calculation

No one ‘round here‘s good at
keeping their eyes closed

And the cry goes out
They lose their minds for us,
and how it plays out
Now we’re in the ring and
we’re coming for blood

You could try and take us,
But victory’s contagious