[Verse 1]
There's a scale inside your chest that never quite sits still,
A tide that rushes forward even when you're standing still
You weigh every word before it leaves your lips with care,
But underneath the calm there's a fire burning there
They see the grace, they miss the current running deep,
The whole ocean that you carry while they watch you sleep

[PreChorus]
You've always given more than anyone could see,
Still wondering if your worth was ever really free

[Chorus]
You are the still water with the storm inside,
The measured voice, the unmapped tide
Everything you've carried, every cost, every scar,
Was written in the language of the stars

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a vow before a name,
You want the kind of depth that sets the ordinary aflame
You've built your walls from splinters of the times you weren't enough,
But every stone you placed became the foundation of your trust
You crave a mind to meet you where the conversation goes,
Someone brave enough to stand inside the truth you know

[PreChorus]
You don't need to prove the tides to someone watching the shore,
You were built for deeper water, always worth so much more

[Chorus]
You are the still water with the storm inside,
The measured voice, the unmapped tide
Everything you've carried, every cost, every scar,
Was written in the language of the stars

[Verse 3]
There's a wound that lives in quiet, in the place beneath your name,
A voice that says you must earn what was always yours to claim
But healing isn't penance and your worth was never owed,
The richest soil you walk on is the ground you've always known
Your path is one of service and of beauty and of truth,
And every door you open leaves a light for someone through

[PreChorus]
The world was shaped by dreamers who felt just like you do,
Let what you carry forward be a gift you give to you

[Chorus]
You are the still water with the storm inside,
The measured voice, the unmapped tide
Everything you've carried, every cost, every scar,
Was written in the language of the stars

[Bridge]
A rising tide of something gentle, something vast,
A soul who turns the breaking into something built to last
The cosmos did not rush when it was writing you to be,
You are the answer and the question and the key

[Outro]
So rest inside the knowing that the stars have always known,
Every depth you carry is a beauty all your own
You were made enough, you are enough, you've always been,
The most extraordinary ordinary thing