Brine In My Veins

[Verse 1]
Feel it inna mi marrow, the old saltwater creed
Planted deep inside me, a tough mangrove seed
When the east wind blow cold from the John Crow peak
Is a strength from the deep water dat I hear speak

[Chorus]
Brine in my veins, pressure can't hold me
The old tide rise up, just like the elders told me
This is a joy that wash over everything
Listen to the new song the coral a-sing

[Verse 2]
Walk through Musgrave Market, the colours dem bright
See my own resilience in a fish scale's light
Hear the waxing moon whisper over Boston Bay
'Nuh fret, likkle daughta, you carry the day'

[Chorus]
Brine in my veins, pressure can't hold me
The old tide rise up, just like the elders told me
This is a joy that wash over everything
Listen to the new song the coral a-sing

[Bridge]
This nuh vexation, this is the deep sea's grace
Carving out a new strength in this sacred space

[Outro]
Brine in my veins...
The old tide rise...