157 - Jump in with Me

Verse 1

Poor old weekday blues in my worn-out shoes Alarm clock yelling like it’s got nothing to lose Radio says “same old grind” But I got saltwater stuck in my mind

Momma says, “Boy, be careful now” But the ocean’s laughing, saying “Jump somehow” Got a tank and a dream and a half-day plan And a heart that beats like a kick drum band

Pre-Chorus

These streets don’t know my name But the sea calls me the same

Chorus

Oh—jump in with me, don’t think twice Cold shock love feels dangerously nice We go down, down, out of sight Come up singing into the light

Hey—jump in with me, feel that rush All that fear gets left in the hush If you trust the tide, you’ll see You were always meant to be Down here—jump in with me

Verse 2

Boots on deck and a tangled laugh Someone’s always missing half their mask Wind in our hair, sun in our eyes This is how the good days multiply

They say “grow up,” say “settle down” But the reef don’t care about lost-and-found If joy’s a crime, arrest me now I plead the blue—no backing out

Pre-Chorus

If the world feels tight and mean There’s a better place between

Chorus

Oh—jump in with me, count to three Let the surface lose its hold on me We go down, hearts open wide Come back changed, soaked in pride

Hey—jump in with me, don’t be shy Even gravity takes a night off sometimes If you trust the tide, you’ll see You were always meant to be Down here—jump in with me

Bridge (Breakdown / Shout-Along)

Too loud! (Too loud!) Too deep! (Too deep!) Too happy to sleep!

Hands up, fins out, shout it free— WHO NEEDS THE AIR WHEN YOU’RE FEELIN’ ALIVE LIKE—

Final Chorus (Big, Wild, Everyone Singing)

Oh—jump in with me, here and now All the best parts start somehow We go down, down, lose the ground Come back laughing, soaking sound

Hey—jump in with me, one last time If love’s a wave, let it hit us blind When the world gets heavy and mean You know exactly where to be—

Down here— Yeah, down here— JUMP IN WITH ME!

Outro (Half-Shouted, Half-Sung)

Salt on our skin, sun going red Same old worries—good as dead If they ask where the good times be Just point to the sea and say— “Jump in with me.”

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