SEAsons

WOLFPACK — “SEAsons” Radio-Ready Romantic Version Coastal Indie-Pop × Alternative Rock × Soul | ~100 BPM [INTRO — 4 BARS] [Distant surf. A clean, shimmering electric-guitar riff emerges. Warm melodic bass slips underneath. No drums at first.] [Lead — close, almost spoken] Funny how everything changes… [Small pause] Except where I wanna be. [Whispered Wolfpack, distant] “With you…” ⸻ [VERSE 1 — INTIMATE] Late June, somewhere by the water Your dress dancing in the wind Salt drying on your shoulders I was trying not to fall too quick Your bare feet on the dashboard My hand reaching across the console We drove until the coastline disappeared Didn’t care where we were going You looked at me and laughed Said, “Summer never stays…” I said, “Maybe we don’t have to change.” ⸻ [PRE-CHORUS — BUILD] [Soft kick enters. Airy harmonies begin rising.] ’Cause the water might get colder And the nights might come too soon But if I have to cross a hundred winters… I’d cross ’em all for June. [Whisper] “For you…” ⸻ [CHORUS — WIDE, ROMANTIC] Whatever the SEAson Whatever we go through High tide, low tide, every lifetime I’m coming home to you Summer fades, the world keeps changing But one thing stays true Whatever the SEAson… I’m coming home to you [POST-HOOK] [Drums drop away. Guitar + bass.] [Lead + soft Wolfpack harmony] Oh-oh… whatever the SEAson… Oh-oh… I’m coming home to you… ⸻ [VERSE 2 — WARMER] September found us dancing Under lights along the pier October brought the questions December put some miles between us There were nights the wind got heavy Times we almost lost the view But every road that pulled me from you Made me want you even more Now spring is on the water And you’re sleeping next to me Maybe love ain’t staying young… Maybe it’s choosing who you grow with. [Soft Wolfpack] “I choose you…” ⸻ [PRE-CHORUS — LARGER] Let the water keep on turning Let the years come rolling through If every season makes us different… I wanna change with you. ⸻ [CHORUS] Whatever the SEAson Whatever we go through High tide, low tide, every lifetime I’m coming home to you Summer fades, the world keeps changing But one thing stays true Whatever the SEAson… I’m coming home to you [POST-HOOK — MORE VOCALS] [Wolfpack harmonies] Oh-oh… whatever the SEAson… [Lead] High tide— [Wolfpack, soft response] Low tide… [Lead] Anywhere this life goes— [All] I’m coming home to you… ⸻ [BRIDGE — EVERYTHING STRIPS AWAY] [Drums disappear. Fingerpicked guitar. Distant surf. Vocal extremely close and vulnerable.] If I get a hundred summers I want every one with you And if winter comes tomorrow I’ll still be holding onto June When we’re older by this ocean And these young nights are long gone I hope you’re still beside me… [Music nearly stops.] And I’m still calling you… Home. [Two beats of silence.] [Lead — whisper] Whatever the season… [Wolfpack whispers appear around him] “Whatever the season…” [Lead] I’m coming home— [FULL BAND CRASHES IN] TO YOU! ⸻ [FINAL CHORUS — EUPHORIC] WHATEVER THE SEAson! Whatever we go through HIGH TIDE, LOW TIDE, EVERY LIFETIME I’m coming home to you! Summer fades, the world keeps changing But one thing stays true [Lead] Whatever the SEAson— [WOLFPACK] WE’RE COMING HOME! [Lead] Whatever the reason— [WOLFPACK] WE’RE COMING HOME! [ALL] Whatever the SEAson… I’M COMING HOME TO YOU! ⸻ [FINAL POST-HOOK] [Full groove continues while vocals become loose and celebratory.] [Lead] High tide— [Wolfpack] LOW TIDE! [Lead] Your side— [Wolfpack] MY SIDE! [Lead + Wolfpack] Every road, every year, every lifetime… I’m coming home to you. ⸻ [OUTRO — INTIMATE AGAIN] [Band disappears until only the signature guitar riff, warm bass and ocean remain.] [Lead — almost spoken] Summer goes… Winter comes… [Pause.] But you still feel like June. [Distant Wolfpack harmony] “Whatever the SEAson…” [Lead whisper] Home. [A final wave rolls across the stereo field. Guitar rings into silence.]