The Sea
El Quixotic Lyrics
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Waves come rolling at me
Wet mole is where I hang
I'm on the edge of a pirate's plank
But the sea doesn't care
It's completely unaware
Pushing through rocks
And battling with sand
On the main land
Yet I still come everyday
And I'll be back tomorrow to watch it play
Staring at the sea
Waves come raging at me
It's a final warning to stay away
In this cold mole where I stay
Like the lighthouse in the bleak grey
I've become a castaway
It's rage splashes on my face
Like cold needles dropping out of place
But I still come everyday
And I'll be back tomorrow to watch it play
In El Quixotic's song "The Sea," the lyrics describe the singer's contemplation and observation of the sea. The opening lines depict a serene scene of the singer gazing at the sea, with waves rolling towards them. The mention of "wet mole" refers to a pier or a dock where the singer spends their time. The line "I'm on the edge of a pirate's plank" suggests a sense of adventure or risk-taking, as if the singer is teetering on the boundary between safety and the unknown.
However, the following lines emphasize that the vastness of the sea doesn't care about the singer's presence or the precariousness of their position. The sea continues its relentless journey, pushing through rocks and battling with sand, as if unaware of the singer's existence. Despite this indifference, the singer remains dedicated to returning day after day, finding solace and fascination in watching the sea's playfulness.
As the song progresses, the mood shifts, and the waves turn into a warning of danger. The singer acknowledges that staying too close to the sea can be risky, as it delivers a final warning, raging and splashing on their face like cold needles out of place. The comparison of the singer to a castaway, and the mention of a bleak grey lighthouse, adds a sense of isolation and despair. Nevertheless, the singer's commitment to returning daily to watch the sea remains unchanged.
Line by Line Meaning
Staring at the sea
Observing the vastness and power of the ocean
Waves come rolling at me
The waves approach with force and intensity
Wet mole is where I hang
I find comfort and refuge in this damp space
I'm on the edge of a pirate's plank
Feeling like I am teetering between stability and danger
But the sea doesn't care
The ocean remains indifferent to my presence or emotions
It's completely unaware
It lacks consciousness or concern for my existence
Pushing through rocks
The waves forcefully collide with rocky obstacles
And battling with sand
Engaging in a constant struggle against the shifting sand
Soon to be
Approaching the future
On the main land
Reaching the safety and stability of the land
Yet I still come everyday
Despite the challenges, I continue to return daily
And I'll be back tomorrow to watch it play
Tomorrow, I will return to witness the ocean's ongoing activities
Waves come raging at me
The waves angrily crash towards me
It's a final warning to stay away
The ocean's aggression serves as a clear message to keep my distance
In this cold mole where I stay
In my isolated and chilly hiding place
Like the lighthouse in the bleak grey
Similar to a solitary beacon in a desolate and gloomy environment
I've become a castaway
I feel abandoned and stranded in this situation
It's rage splashes on my face
The ocean's fury violently sprays onto my face
Like cold needles dropping out of place
Similar to the sensation of freezing needles falling out of position
But I still come everyday
Nevertheless, I persistently return each day
And I'll be back tomorrow to watch it play
Tomorrow, I will once again observe the ocean's display
Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Andre Freire
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