Waves keep pulling, tides don’t ask,

I let the current take me fast.

The world’s all noise, I close my eyes,

Float away beneath the skies.

I’m not lost, I’m just unbound,

Feet off the ground, but I’m still sound.

Don’t need a map to find my way—

The water whispers where to stay.

I’m drifting, not drowning, don’t you see?

The waves are wild, but they carry me.

No anchor needed, I won’t sink,

I breathe the chaos, I let it think.

I’m drifting, not drowning, let me be—

I’m not afraid of the deep in me.

Storm clouds forming, lightning sings,

I laugh along at what it brings.

The rigid break, the fluid bend,

I’ll ride it out until the end.

I’m not lost, I’m just unbound,

I hear the storm, but love the sound.

No steady ground, no place to hide—

The flow becomes my greatest guide.

I’m drifting, not drowning, don’t you see?

The waves are wild, but they carry me.

No anchor needed, I won’t sink,

I breathe the chaos, I let it think.

I’m drifting, not drowning, let me be—

I’m not afraid of the deep in me.

Some call it reckless, some call it lost,

But freedom never comes without cost.

I’ll take the current, I’ll take the tide—

With open arms, I’m still alive.

I’m drifting, not drowning, don’t you see?

The waves are wild, but they carry me.

No anchor needed, I won’t sink,

I breathe the chaos, I let it think.

I’m drifting, not drowning, let me be—

The ocean’s song is setting me free.

Drifting, drifting, drifting away…

But I’ll be here at the break of day.