[Verse 1] Drifting through the evening tide Broken moons and changing light The wind is gone, the lines are slack The stars look strange, the dark looks back [Verse 2] Storms roll in with nameless weight Every wave reshapes our fate But somewhere deep beneath the cold A quiet pull still knows the road [Chorus] It doesn’t steer the ship But it reads the stars Doesn’t raise alarms Just remembers scars Doesn’t shout commands But it clears the way Keeps the course alive When the maps betray [Verse 3] I’m a sailor stitched from doubt When constellations all burn out But something moves beneath my skin A hidden tide that pulls me in [Verse 4] No compass knows what waits ahead No signal speaks for what we dread And when the names of places fade That quiet pull remains unchanged [Chorus] It doesn’t steer the ship But it reads the stars Doesn’t stop the storm But remembers scars Doesn’t shout commands But it clears the way Keeps the course alive Without needing name [Outro - soft, sparse instrumentation] Not a captain Not the sail Just the current Underneath Still it pulls When no one else knows where you are
