Intro
Salt in the seams where my father's coat still hangs
Radio static where the last mayday rang
Nine waves came before the harbor learned my name
Every one that passed me left a different kind of stain
Verse
Deck iced at midnight, boots gone stiff with frost
Skipper kept a ledger counting who we might've lost
Net line snapped and coiled like a serpent round my wrist
Rope burn taught me faster than the chart could through the mist
First wave hit like warning, second hit like debt
Third one took the dinghy that we never did forget
Fourth wave dragged the flare box off the starboard rail
Fifth one drowned the engine, left us breathing diesel and hail
Sixth wave stripped the paint off the name we'd wrote in white
Seventh cracked the mast in half, cold as broken light on ice
Eighth wave, I stopped counting, just held the line and prayed
Ninth wave came in silence, like the sea had already paid
Woke up on the rocks with salt inside my lungs like lead
Coast guard logged me lucky, logged three others dead
I carry all their numbers tattooed under my sleeve
Every scar's a signature the ocean makes you leave
Hook
Eight waves are liars, the ninth one tells the truth
It took my father's boat, it took my father's youth
I stood there when it broke and I'm still standing now
Ninth wave testimony — I'm the proof
Verse
Twenty years since the wreck, I run the dock at dawn
Teach the young ones how to read a swell before it's drawn
Told the new kid ninth wave ain't just a number, it's a claim
Every fisherman I lost still answers when I say his name
Insurance man came sniffing when the trawler went for scrap
Said the sea don't owe you nothing, I said neither does the map
Quota cuts and diesel prices choking out the fleet
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