In the midnight waves, where shadows play,
I feel the whispers of the tide’s ballet,
Smoke signals rising, a starlit guide,
Through the acid rain, our secrets collide.
Underneath the purple haze, we’ll find our way,
Fire dance flickers, igniting the gray,
With ocean dreams lapping at our feet,
In this open world, we’re destined to meet.
You told me of your wooden heart,
Crafted with care from the moments we start,
A fragile art set adrift in the sea,
But it beats with a rhythm, wild and free.
Lost in the currents, we’re tethered yet bold,
Each wave tells a story waiting to unfold,
And as the daylight begins to fade,
Your laughter remains, a serenade.
So we’ll chase these tides until the end,
With every heartbeat, a chance to mend,
Through storms and silence, we learn to roam,
Together in this chaos, we find our home.
In the midnight waves, we'll carve our names,
Past the smoke signals and all of the flames,
Though the world may change, our spirits won’t part,
I’ll carry your echo, deep in my heart.
Alternative
Midnight waves, Smoke signals, Acid rain, Wooden heart, Purple haze, Fire dance, Ocean dreams