[Verse 1]
There's a mind that never rests behind those careful eyes,
Weighing every word before it leaves, measuring the skies,
You've built a world of order where the fraying edges hide,
And carried generations deep like rivers underground inside,
They see the composure, not the tide that pulls beneath,
A quiet fire burning slow like embers under leaves

[PreChorus]
You've spent so long being useful, being steady, being sure,
But the truest thing about you lives beyond what you do

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Inge in a language old and wide,
A soul that holds the mountain and the ocean in one tide,
You don't have to keep proving what was always there and true,
The cosmos knew exactly what the world would need in you

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a ceremony kept,
Grand in how you give it, loyal even while you wept,
You've dreamed of perfect unions where the heart and beauty meet,
And mistook the longing for a flaw instead of something deep,
That hunger for real magic in connection isn't wrong,
It's how a heart that feels this much has always found its song

[PreChorus]
The tension between feeling and the thinking never ends,
But both of them are rivers, and they find the same ocean

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Inge in a language old and wide,
A soul that holds the mountain and the ocean in one tide,
You don't have to keep proving what was always there and true,
The cosmos knew exactly what the world would need in you

[Verse 3]
There's a wound around the question of whether you belong,
Whether simply being here is ever truly enough along,
You've answered it with effort, with your hands, with every deed,
Not knowing that your presence was already all you'd need,
The ache you've tried to outrun through the work and through the will,
Is the very place your healing learned to move from standing still

[PreChorus]
You've been the anchor in the storm for everyone but you,
Now let the ground that you have built hold something sacred too

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Inge in a language old and wide,
A soul that holds the mountain and the ocean in one tide,
You don't have to keep proving what was always there and true,
The cosmos knew exactly what the world would need in you

[Verse 4]
The unconventional has always hummed beneath your skin,
A rebel with a compass pointing somewhere deep within,
Your path was never going to follow someone else's line,
You were written for the threshold between reason and divine,
Let the structure hold you gently, let the mystery come through,
There's a life that blooms in both the known and what you're moving to

[PreChorus]
The world you're meant to enter asks for nothing but your truth,
Not perfection, not performance, just the fullness that is you

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Inge in a language old and wide,
A soul that holds the mountain and the ocean in one tide,
You don't have to keep proving what was always there and true,
The cosmos knew exactly what the world would need in you

[Bridge]
Every scar became the doorway, every doubt became the door,
Every time you rose from silence, you remembered what you're for,
You were never meant to fit inside a life too small to hold,
All that quiet, burning wisdom and that heart of ancient gold

[Outro]
The light you carry inward is the light the world can feel,
You were always whole, already, every wound a way to heal,
Rest now in the knowing — you were written to be real