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We are all just navigating monsters with a folded page of news. This gritty, anthemic Folk-Rock track explores the feeling of Imposter Syndrome—the sensation of being a "Paper Boat Captain" on a steel ocean. We may be fragile, but we keep saluting until we melt away. Lyrics: [Verse 1] I painted the hull with a coat of iron grey, To make them believe I could keep the storm at bay. I stand on the deck with a telescope in hand, Barking out orders they don't understand. But if you look closer, beneath the heavy paint, The structure is flimsy, the structure is faint. I’m navigating monsters with a folded page of news, With nothing but a headline and a pair of worn-out shoes. [Pre-Chorus] The waves are getting higher, the wind is screaming loud! I’m acting like a giant in front of the crowd! But the water is soaking the bottom of the keel, And I’m praying to a god that I don't really feel! [Chorus] Oh, I am just a Paper Boat Captain on a steel ocean sea! Pretending that the hurricane cannot get to me! I’m folded and I’m fragile, I’m dissolving in the spray, But I’ll keep the salute until I melt away! Yeah, we are all just paper, pretending to be stone, Sailing through the darkness, terrified and alone! [Verse 2] I look at the others, they look so big and strong, But maybe they are origami, just like me, Drifting in the terror of the deep blue sea. "Everything is ship-shape!" is the lie that we tell, While we're bailing out the water from our personal hell. [Bridge] If the water breaks through... If the paper goes soft... Will you remember how I held it aloft? I wasn't made of metal. I wasn't made of wood. I was made of words... And I did what I could.