Oi— hey. No. Hold it. I’m about to sing, not listen to whatever that is. Either shut yer mouth, or open it proper and buy a round. Those are the rules. Everyone knows that. Barkeep— rum. Big one. Now. And you— listen close. Mark this, ye unscurvy son— you blink like prey. Hands shakin’ worse than a mast in a blow. That sword on yer hip? Decoration. Never seen blood. I’ve watched you trip on flat boards in a calm night. Yer courage left port and didn’t leave an address. Even the rum turns sour watchin’ you squirm. I’ve seen braver rats bail out a sinking crate— So hush now. Drink up. Or move. Verse 1 Ye sail in bold like ye’ve got a chart, Cry “hold the line!” yet fear the dark. I glare me foam, then off I flee, Salt on me grin — I bow to sea. Ye hear me call from sirens’ reef, Sweet as a lie, sharp as a thief. I drag the tide, then let it wail, Ye beg for calm — I spawn the gale. Pre-Chorus Oh, ye call it peace — I call it thin, Ye want still seas — I want the spin. I bend yer will, I steal yer flow, Ye chase the rush — I won’t slow. Chorus Too wild — ye can’t hold the tide, I’m the sea ye swear ye’ll ride. There one breath — then gone again, Ye crave the storm — don’t pretend. Too wild — gaze in the deep, Ye want safe — I’ll never sleep. Ye think ye’ve caught me — think again, Too wild — ye can’t hold the tide. Verse 2 Ye shout “drop sail!” — I laugh, I roll, Mermaids croon where cold winds howl. Yer compass quakes, yer hands grow still, Sharks carve rings — patient, chill. Ye seek the land — I warp the night, Kraken dreams just outta sight. “One more league!” ye cry, ye plead, Ye want the dawn — I bring the creed. Pre-Chorus Oh, ye swear ye’re brave — I test that bluff, Ye want control — I want it rough. I twist yer helm, I steal yer glow, Ye chase the high — but I won’t slow. Chorus Too wild — ye can’t hold the tide, I’m the storm beneath yer stride. There one breath — then gone again, Ye crave the surge — don’t feign. Too wild — hearken the cry, Sirens wail — and masts reply. Ye think ye’ve caught me — think again, Too wild — ye can’t hold the tide. Bridge Ye match me pace — I tweak the game, I dance on waves no soul can tame. Ye lean too close — I drag ye wide, Say “stay near” — I turn the tide. Yer words lost in thunder’s breath, I’m the thrill that courts wrecks. Don’t blink now — don’t look back, Too wild — CRACK! goes the mast. Final Chorus Too wild — ye can’t hold the tide, I’m the legend carved in brine. Here at dusk — then gone by dawn, Ye crave the deep — again, anon. Too wild — don’t glance away, Ye want calm — I gift the spray. Ye think ye’ve caged me — think again, Too wild — ye can’t hold the tide. Outro Too wild — aye, ye know it, Maps burn bright but never show it. Laugh it off — or ride the wave, Too wild — the sea still reigns.