[Verse 1]
I stand by the shore beneath a gray sky, calm and still,
White T-shirt catching the damp with the ocean’s breath.
Thoughts drift like seagulls, circling the quiet inside me,
As waves hammer the rocks and bless the pause between heartbeats.
[Pre-Chorus]
The sea keeps a steady rhyme, a distant, honest call,
Breath slow, eyes on the horizon, where memories still fall.
[Chorus]
In this hush I feel the weathered edges soften,
Solitude with a silver lining, lights the mind within.
The tide writes a patient letter to the thoughts I’m keeping,
Peaceful and unsure, I breathe and listen again.
[Verse 2]
Clouds brood and part, a quiet thesis of the day,
White shirt pale against the vast, unspoken blue.
I measure time by the wave’s rise and the breath I borrow,
Feeling chosen and small, yet tethered to something true.
[Pre-Chorus]
The sea keeps a steady rhyme, a distant, honest call,
Breath slow, eyes on the horizon, where memories still fall.
[Chorus]
In this hush I feel the weathered edges soften,
Solitude with a silver lining, lights the mind within.
The tide writes a patient letter to the thoughts I’m keeping,
Peaceful and unsure, I breathe and listen again.
[Bridge]
Overcast skies fold into a quiet cathedral of hue,
I stand, I see, I am here, and that is enough.
[Chorus]
In this hush I feel the weathered edges soften,
Solitude with a silver lining, lights the mind within.
The tide writes a patient letter to the thoughts I’m keeping,
Peaceful and unsure, I breathe and listen again.
[Outro]
Waves keep their counsel as the sea sighs along the shore,
White T-shirt, calm breath, and a mind that learns to be, once more.
