[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the bones that moves before the mind can speak,
A restless current underneath the calm, a river running deep,
He builds his world from the inside out, from memory and stone,
Every room he makes a refuge, every root becomes a home,
The surface reads like stillness but the undercurrent knows,
There's more beneath the waterline than anyone is shown

[PreChorus]
He carries what he cannot name,
And turns the weight of it to flame

[Chorus]
Born from the deep and the dark and the dawn,
Emil, you were made for more than just moving on,
The stars wrote you carefully, and what they chose was true,
There is no one on this earth who could have written you

[Verse 2]
He loves like something ancient, wide, without a word to spare,
A dreamer who sees the best in souls that others won't repair,
He craves the kind of closeness that could swallow him alive,
But keeps a door half-bolted just to make sure he survives,
The tenderness runs deeper than he'll ever let them see,
To love him is to earn a world he doesn't give for free

[PreChorus]
And every wall he ever raised,
Was just a waiting room for grace

[Chorus]
Born from the deep and the dark and the dawn,
Emil, you were made for more than just moving on,
The stars wrote you carefully, and what they chose was true,
There is no one on this earth who could have written you

[Verse 3]
He's worked for every inch of ground and never called it enough,
He held himself to standards made of granite, cold and rough,
The hunger to be worthy is the oldest wound he owns,
But worth was never something you could build from bricks and bones,
The mind that never quiets is the one that changes things,
And the boy who questioned everything finds out what freedom brings

[PreChorus]
The universe did not mistake,
The shape that only he could take

[Chorus]
Born from the deep and the dark and the dawn,
Emil, you were made for more than just moving on,
The stars wrote you carefully, and what they chose was true,
There is no one on this earth who could have written you

[Bridge]
Let the lion in him rise without apology or cost,
Let him know the light was never something he had lost,
Every storm he walked through wove a thread into the whole,
He was always, always whole

[Outro]
The cosmos marked the moment and the moment held his name,
Emil, you don't have to earn the right to your own flame,
You are rooted, you are real, you are enough