Intro
Salt on the collar, dust on the boots
Four in the morning, counting the roots
Verse
Corner store light flickers, buzzing like a hornet's nest
Momma's rosary swinging, pressed against my chest
Sixteen and hustling, tacos in the cooler, cash in a sock
Every dollar a heartbeat, every heartbeat a clock
Borrowed boots too big, stuffing socks in the toe
Walking to the docks where the diesel and the current flow
Captain says the tide turns at a line nobody sees
Riptide meridian, that's the deal that I need
Uncle lost his boat there, swallowed whole by the swell
I ain't scared of drowning, I've been drowning since twelve
Every wave that breaks me teaches me how to swim
Every debt I'm paying pulling gold from within
Sister sewing patches on the jacket I wear
Says the current gonna carry me past the fear
I don't pray for calm seas, I pray for the nerve
To ride the line where the ocean and the ambition curve
Chorus
Riptide meridian, that's the line I cross
Half the map is heaven, half is what I lost
Riptide meridian, pulling at my chest
Every current calling, I won't rest, I won't rest
Verse
Two years later, calluses turned into currency
Diesel in my knuckles, salt water in my history
Bought my mother curtains, bought my brother boots that fit
Every peso that I bury grows a little more legit
Cousins say I'm lucky, I say luck's a myth we tell
When the debt collector's calling every hour like a bell
I stack the crates at midnight, sell the catch before the dawn
Watch the rich boys' yachts cut through the water where I'm born
They don't know the meridian, they just see the shore
I know every inch of hunger that made me want more
Doubt sits in the bow like a passenger too proud
I paddle through the whisper, I don't answer when it's loud
Loyalty's the anchor, keeps me tethered to the ground
Even when the current tries to turn my compass round
I carved my name in driftwood, threw it back into the tide
Told the ocean I'm arriving, not asking for a ride
Chorus
Riptide meridian, that's the line I cross
Half the map is heaven, half is what I lost
Riptide meridian, pulling at my chest
Every current calling, I won't rest, I won't rest
Bridge
Some nights the meridian feels farther than the moon
Some nights I count the losses like a broken metronome's tune
But the boat don't stop for weather, and the boy don't stop for doubt
I built my church on saltwater, that's the faith I'm speaking about
No map was ever drawn for where I'm trying to go
So I follow what the current and my mother's candle know
Outro
Riptide meridian, written on my skin
Half the world behind me, half the world to win
Salt on the collar, dust turned into gold
This is the line where the lost boys' story's told