Yeah… Salt in the breeze… sun on the tide… I see it all from the sky… Glidin’ on a current where the marsh grass sway Golden light dancing on a Carolina day I circle slow, yeah I ride that stream Watchin’ little worlds play out beneath my wings Shrimp boats rockin’ like they hummin’ old blues Paint chipped stories, nets tied in knots and truth Center consoles cuttin’ clean through the wake Weekend warriors chasin’ whatever they chase Power boats flash like a dream on chrome But peace look different when you fly alone I ain’t rushin’ time, I just drift and see Every little moment like it’s meant for me I fly… over Shem Creek skies Where the water meets the people feelin’ alive No rush… just waves and time Every little moment lookin’ so divine I glide… where the dolphins rise Hear the laughter echo soft in the tide One world… from up so high Everything feel right… from this side Dolphins break the surface, kissin’ the air Kids on the dock pointin’ — “Look! Right there!” Eyes wide open like they seein’ a dream And maybe that’s exactly what this life really mean Kayaks driftin’ slow like a Sunday song Two paddles, one rhythm, just movin’ along Couples lean close, let the silence talk While the tide write poetry under every dock Over at Red’s, yeah the music breathe Red's Ice House got a crowd swayin’ with the coastal breeze Live band playin’ like the sun won’t fall Cold drinks sweatin’ while they laugh it all And they toss me scraps like I’m part of the scene I ain’t just watchin’… I’m somewhere in between Feathers and rhythm, sky and street Half wild freedom, half human beat I fly… over Shem Creek skies Where the water meets the people feelin’ alive No rush… just waves and time Every little moment lookin’ so divine I glide… where the dolphins rise Hear the laughter echo soft in the tide One world… from up so high Everything feel right… from this side Land on a dock, get a different view See life slow down when the day feel true Wood creak softly under tired feet Sun sink low where the sky meets creek From up high or down below Same little stories everywhere you go Ain’t no rich or poor in the golden light Just souls catchin’ breath in the fall of night So I lift back up… let the wind decide… Shem Creek below… and the endless sky… Yeah… I see it all… And it’s all alright…
