VERSE 1
The tide rose quiet, like it knew my name.
Cold hands on my ribs, testing where I’d break.
I let it climb higher, didn’t move an inch.
If the sea wants to take me, it’s gotta earn the win.
VERSE 2
Salt in my lungs, but I’m still breathing slow.
Every wave hits harder, but I don’t let it show.
Pressure on my chest like a vow I never made.
I’m not dying in the deep just because it’s where I stayed.
CHORUS
I won’t sink, I won’t fold, I won’t give this up.
If the water wants me gone, it’s gonna need more luck.
I’ve been dragged to the bottom, but I rise enough.
Let the ocean try again — I’m still tough.
Salt in my lungs, but I’m not giving up.
VERSE 3
I’ve swallowed storms that would’ve split a weaker spine.
I’ve been dragged under by the things I called mine.
But I learned the rhythm of the pull and the pain.
Now I rise with the current that once carried me away.
VERSE 4
Let the water circle, let it whisper threats.
I’ve lived through worse than drowning, I’m not finished yet.
My heartbeat echoes like a flare beneath the blue.
If the ocean wants a body, it won’t be mine it chews.
VERSE 5
So here I stand, half‑broken, half‑reborn.
Salt‑bitten skin, but a will that’s weather‑worn.
I’ll walk out dripping, but I’ll walk out alive.
The sea can take its shot — I refuse to die.