[INTRO — distant, suspended] A blink — and the air splits open. The sea doesn’t call. It simply remains. [VERSE 1 — minimal, floating] Salt light holding the night. Something beyond the glass breathes, not waiting, not reaching, just there. [PRE-CHORUS — subtle pull] If I don’t arrive, I keep moving. If no one hears, the sound stays. [CHORUS — restrained, melodic] The sea is not a promise. The sea is space. It doesn’t save me — it holds the weight. [VERSE 2 — abstracted rain] Rain is not sorrow, it’s gravity. Falling slowly, without choosing where. [PRE-CHORUS 2 — internal motion] I don’t shout. I move. Even if the movement barely shows. [CHORUS — wider, emotional lift] The sea is not an answer. It’s a frequency. And if I never reach it, I remain inside. [BRIDGE — airy] There is light somewhere. Not a home. Not a voice. Just light. [FINAL CHORUS — softened] If happiness is only a tone, let it be quiet. Let it stay. [OUTRO — unresolved] I don’t ask. I don’t call. The sea keeps breathing.
