[Intro — silky breathy female vocal, whispered over distant foghorn-low sub bass, sparse] You hear that? ...that's all five [Verse 1 — raspy powerhouse female vocal, defiant swagger, drums kicking in punchy] They wrote the warnings on the harbor wall Said don't you listen when the voices call Too late, captain — you already turned Every ship that heard us never returned [Verse 1B — silky breathy female R&B voice takes over, gliding behind the beat, hypnotic] I don't have to reach you, you drift to me That's not a current, baby — that's just gravity Cut the engine, let the water decide Everybody hears us... nobody hides [Pre-Chorus — huge soul-diva vocal climbing, strings rising under her, tension swelling] Cover your ears, tie yourself down — the sound already found you now [Chorus — all five voices, massive stacked female harmonies, anthemic locked hook, chantable] SIREN — say the name like a warning SIREN — we're the sound of your ship going down One voice and you're leaning Five voices, no leaving You heard us — it's already too late SIREN... SIREN [Verse 2 — cold low female rap, slow and unbothered, icy precise delivery, beat stripped to sub bass] No chase. The tide does the work. Lighthouse blinking. Cute. It won't work. They sealed their ears with money and doubt — still turned the wheel when the sound came out. Five frequencies. One direction: mine. The rocks aren't hidden. You just don't mind. [Pre-Chorus — soul-diva vocal climbing higher, full drums building underneath] Cover your ears, tie yourself down — the sound already found you now [Chorus — all five voices, massive stacked female harmonies, anthemic locked hook, chantable] SIREN — say the name like a warning SIREN — we're the sound of your ship going down One voice and you're leaning Five voices, no leaving You heard us — it's already too late SIREN... SIREN [Bridge — weathered bluesy female rasp, slow and knowing over slide guitar, water-calm] Sailors change, darling... the song stays the same A hundred years of wreckage... still humming my name (still humming... still humming) [Final Chorus — all five voices, fullest arrangement, soul-diva runs wailing high above the stack, raspy grit underneath, key lift, biggest moment of the album] SIREN — say the name like a warning SIREN — we're the sound of your ship going down One voice and you're leaning Five voices, no leaving You heard us — it's already too late SIREN... SIREN [Post-Chorus — call-and-response chant over full groove, crowd-style: one voice calls, four answer, built for arenas] You hear that? (That's all five) You hear that? (That's all five) Sound the alarm, it's already too late You hear that? (That's all five) [Outro — voices falling away one by one until only the whispered silky voice remains over sub bass, slow fade] That's all five... ...told you it was too late
