Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Sky splits open Sea climbs high Foam on the black rocks Salt in my eye Wind howls warnings Gulls carve the air But my pulse beats steady Like a drum in a prayer [Chorus] I am the storm tamed in my chest Thunder on a leash, never at rest Waves wanna roar, but I draw the line Fury in my bones, and the reins are mine (oh) I am the storm tamed in my chest [Verse 2] Rain hits sideways Stings like truth Cuts through the stories I told in my youth Whitecaps rising Like the fights I’ve known But I breathe in slowly This heart is my own [Chorus] I am the storm tamed in my chest Thunder on a leash, never at rest Waves wanna roar, but I draw the line Fury in my bones, and the reins are mine (hey) I am the storm tamed in my chest [Bridge] Let the cliffs take the shouting Let the dark sea take the rage Every crash against the headland Writes my name across the spray I won’t break with every breaker Won’t be dragged below the foam I can hold this wild weather And still find my way home (oh yeah) [Chorus] I am the storm tamed in my chest Thunder on a leash, never at rest Waves wanna roar, but I draw the line Fury in my bones, and the reins are mine I am the storm tamed in my chest Heart like a harbour, waves at their best Let the sky go mad, let the oceans rise I’ll stand in the gale With calm in my eyes
Tags
Celtic-infused folk rock with female vocals, close three-part harmonies, and roomy drums that build from brushed mallets to thunderous toms; verses carried by fingerpicked acoustic, low whistle, and subtle fiddle drones, then a swelling, call-and-response chorus with bodhrán drive, floor toms, and soaring octave harmonies; dynamic arc from intimate confession to windswept, arena-ready lift, with a final chorus drop-to-voice moment before the full band crashes back in, female vocals
Duration
3:53
Instrumental
No
Created
4/18/2026