[Verse 1]
She carries the ocean behind her eyes
Still water running where no one can see inside
She'll rearrange the room before she'll rearrange her heart
Steady as the earth, but tearing herself apart
She finds her worth in what she gives away
A quiet kind of service lighting up the day

[PreChorus]
But there's a tide beneath her calm composed face
Something ancient, something boundless, taking up its rightful space

[Chorus]
She is rooted and she's restless all at once
She has loved through every fire, every flood
She is the calm, the current, and the shore
She has always been enough, and so much more

[Verse 2]
She thinks in sparks that catch before she breathes
A mind that's always asking what the surface never sees
She's built her trust in slow and careful stone
Earned every wall, survived everything alone
She gives before she's asked and calls it love
Then wonders why she keeps on running out of enough

[PreChorus]
But the way she holds a broken world together
Says more about her strength than she will ever, ever measure

[Chorus]
She is rooted and she's restless all at once
She has loved through every fire, every flood
She is the calm, the current, and the shore
She has always been enough, and so much more

[Verse 3]
She came here carrying what couldn't yet be named
The hidden and the holy intertwined the same
She's learning that her presence is a kind of gift
That being doesn't need to earn the right to exist
The stars were set in motion with her light in mind
She's everything she's searching for and yet to find

[PreChorus]
The roots go deeper than the doubt that sometimes speaks
She's the kind of soul the world spends lifetimes trying to seek

[Chorus]
She is rooted and she's restless all at once
She has loved through every fire, every flood
She is the calm, the current, and the shore
She has always been enough, and so much more

[Bridge]
Let the dreamer and the builder share the same skin
Let the softness and the fire both live within
She was written by the cosmos carefully
Every scar, every shadow, part of something free

[Outro]
She is the tide that turns and comes back home
She is the love she's never had to earn alone
She is enough, she is enough, she is