Jumping the Shark

Cold tide rolling through the bay

Ghosts in the foam that never decay

Dark tide creeping to the shore

Something’s circling once more

Winter bouy in the freezing tide

Signal light swinging side to side

Something rises from the deep

Hunting ghosts it means to keep

Screams swallowed by the open bay

No one hears them drift away

Bloodline marked beneath the dark

The ocean keeps its living mark

Across the miles, across the sea

Through warmer water it shouldn’t be

A hunter chasing bloodlines down

Following ghosts from town to town

This is the moment the legend broke

When the nightmare turned to a joke

From haunting waters to circus arc

This is the sound of jumping the shark

Banana boats and summer screams

Tourist sun and coral dreams

Something tears through laughing wakes

A crimson bloom the ocean takes

Rusting hull in the silent blue

A shadow slips between the view

Jaws like steel in a narrow tomb

A hunter stalking through the gloom

Heartbeat tracker in its hide

Chum and blood on the rising tide

Science chasing the myth again

But the beast keeps closing in

This is the moment the legend broke

When the nightmare turned to a joke

From haunting waters to circus arc

This is the sound of jumping the shark

FOLLOW THE BLOODLINE

ACROSS THE SEA

WARM WATER HUNT

IMPOSSIBLE FEED

TRACK THE HEARTBEAT

STAB THE MARK

WATCH IT RISE —

JUMPING THE SHARK

This is the moment the legend broke

When the nightmare turned to a joke

From haunting waters to circus arc

This is the sound of jumping the shark

Blood in the wake and splinters spark

Broken bow through the beating heart

One last leap in a dying arc

Echoes left of jumping the shark