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Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Shoes in my hand
Sand in my sleeves
Wind grabbed my breath
Tugged at my teeth
First step forward
Water touched my knees
Cold little shock
Like it knew me
[Chorus]
This is the first time tasting the sea
Salt on my lips
Pulling at me
Laughing and scared
Standing ankle-deep
Letting the waves rewrite my feet
[Verse 2]
Gulls drawing circles
Over chipped blue paint
Old wooden pier
Groaning under weight
Tongue on the air
Bitter
Bright
And clean
You said
“Take it in”
I didn’t know what you’d mean
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
Every crash a quiet question
Every pull a tiny dare
If I walk in just a little further
What part of me stays here
What part repairs
I close my eyes
Let the foam climb high
Salt on my face
Tastes a lot like trying not to cry
[Chorus]
Details
GeneratedDec 25, 2025
Duration2:59
LanguageEnglish
Style
Warm indie-folk ballad with intimate acoustic guitar, soft piano swells, and light brushed drums; vocal sits close and conversational, then widens in the chorus with gentle harmonies and a subtle organ pad. Dynamics rise on each hook like waves rolling in, then pull back to near silence on the final line.
Credits
Prompt by
Blondie_Clover81
Blondie_Clover81ModelAria v5
Prompt
A reflective song about my first visit to the ocean, feeling the waves and tasting the salty air
