The Pacific Calls

Verse 1
The night is here, and it's gonna be hard —
The call won't let me sleep, it pulls my guard.
Life on land feels so wrong and odd,
The Pacific calls me to the road.
It calls — to breathe freely, deeply in,
It calls — to fill my chest with its power within,
It calls — to open my soul, to let it spin.

Chorus
The Pacific is free,
The Pacific sings.
The Pacific is carefree,
The Pacific calls —
Calls, calls…

Verse 2
To leave the city's assembly line,
Bank cards and the dress code behind.
I need the salty wind to be mine,
I need the Pacific's open kind.
Let my sail be scarlet red,
Let the fire of hope raise my head —
Hope is the best compass, it's been said.
I stay myself — go ahead!

Chorus
The Pacific is free,
The Pacific sings.
The Pacific is carefree,
The Pacific calls —
Calls, calls…

Bridge
Oh-oh-oh — walk without any map or compass,
Oh-oh-oh — let the waves wash my tracks away.
Oh-oh-oh — teach me, ocean, your rhythm true,
Oh-oh-oh — it's time for the dream, come through!

Chorus
The Pacific is free,
The Pacific sings.
The Pacific is carefree,
The Pacific calls —
Calls, calls…

Outro - spoken word
To the east — the Pacific calls.
Starlight — a pact with the sky.
The Pacific calls…
You cannot ignore — go, go!


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