Song: Coast

Ridin’ the waves, feelin’ the thrill,
Gotta dive deep, gotta test our skill.
Shipwreck calls from the ocean floor,
Might strike gold—might find a war.

Seagrass sways, the water turns black,
One wrong move, we ain’t swimmin’ back!

Wipeout or win, sink or swim,
Riskin’ it all for that Coast trim!
Sharp as the tide, clean as the sea,
Gotta get it before it gets me!

Wipeout or win, sink or swim,
One last breath, then I dive in!

Helmet’s tight, potion’s strong,
Don’t plan on stayin’ long.
Drowned come sneakin’—trident flies,
Better move fast, watchin’ bubbles rise!

Seagrass sways, water turns cold,
One wrong move and I lose my gold!

Wipeout or win, sink or swim,
Riskin’ it all for that Coast trim!
Sharp as the tide, clean as the sea,
Gotta get it before it gets me!

Wipeout or win, sink or swim,
One last breath, then I dive in!

I see the glow—treasure’s near,
But something moves… something’s here!
Heart’s beatin’—air runnin’ thin,
No time to think—just gotta swim!

Wipeout or win, sink or swim,
Riskin’ it all for that Coast trim!
Sharp as the tide, clean as the sea,
Gotta get it before it gets me!

Wipeout or win, sink or swim,
One last breath, then I dive in!
Made it back, prize in hand,
Gotta make it back to land!