[Verse 1]
He carries the ocean inside his chest, a tide that never shows,
A mind that moves like open water, shifting where it flows,
He reads the room before he enters, hears what no one said,
A heart that thinks and a soul that speaks the language of the dead,
He gives the warmth that fills a room then slips back to the shore,
Tending everyone around him while he quietly needs more,

[PreChorus]
But all that depth was never weakness, every current has a name,
The storm inside has always been the source of every flame,

[Chorus]
Let the stars decide, Vincent, you were made for this,
A soul too wide for shallow water, nothing goes amiss,
You've carried more than most could hold and still you kept the light,
Let the stars decide, Vincent, you were born exactly right,

[Verse 2]
He weighs his words like something sacred, writes them in the bone,
And feels the weight of other people's lives as if they were his own,
He searches for the thing beneath the thing, the truth behind the veil,
A mind that doesn't rest until it finds what others miss in detail,
He's careful how he loves because for him love is a door,
Once opened it goes all the way down, never halfway, never more,

[PreChorus]
And every hesitation was a gift he gave to getting it right,
The pause before the movement holds the whole shape of the flight,

[Chorus]
Let the stars decide, Vincent, you were made for this,
A soul too wide for shallow water, nothing goes amiss,
You've carried more than most could hold and still you kept the light,
Let the stars decide, Vincent, you were born exactly right,

[Verse 3]
He's worked in silence, built his worth in rooms that didn't clap,
And wondered if the world could see the bridge he'd mapped and wrapped,
He's felt the pull between the dreamer and the one who needs to prove,
Between the roots he's always tended and the skies he needs to move through,
But every step has been a stone that leads him somewhere true,
The unseen work, the unnamed grace, has all been building you,

[PreChorus]
There's a compass made of something ancient spinning in your chest,
And every road that felt like losing was leading toward your best,

[Chorus]
Let the stars decide, Vincent, you were made for this,
A soul too wide for shallow water, nothing goes amiss,
You've carried more than most could hold and still you kept the light,
Let the stars decide, Vincent, you were born exactly right,

[Bridge]
You don't have to fix every fracture to belong to the whole,
The cracks are where the meaning enters, they're not debts of the soul,
The world needs what you carry, that quiet, searching grace,
You are held by something older than the doubt you always face,

[Outro]
Let the current carry you home now, you've earned the open sea,
Vincent, you were written by the sky, and you were always free,