
[Verse 1] Dust on the dash Rocks in the radar glow Coffee gone cold One more cargo hold to load Numbers in green Where my friends should be I’m a lone mining frigate pilot Skimming this distant belt for ore [Chorus] Out on the belt line Alone Just me and the hull and stone Other signals so faint Like a ghost in the foam Out on the belt line Alone Engines hum low Soft hum Lone mining frigate pilot Calling this old rig home [Verse 2] Laser bites roids Shadows drift slow past the hull Warning lights blink Then slip back to dull Talk to my log When the silence gets loud Plotting new veins in the darkness Wearing this empty sky like a shroud [Chorus] Out on the belt line Alone Just me and the hull and stone Other signals so faint Like a ghost in the foam Out on the belt line Alone Engines hum low Soft hum Lone mining frigate pilot Calling this old rig home [Verse 3] Days bleed to weeks Counting the credits flow The balance still too low Another fifty rocks to go Screens are my view Filters against the black Chasing the glint of the future Knowing there ain’t no turning back [Outro] Out on the belt line Alone Static and stars on the phone If you can hear me Answer this lonley tone Out on the belt line Alone Drifting from stone to stone Lone mining frigate pilot Signing off No time for home