[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm she keeps,
A tide that only moves in her when no one sleeps,
She reads a room before she crosses through the door,
Always giving just enough but never all her core,
The world sees steady hands, they miss the undertow,
The depth she carries quietly, the things they'll never know

[PreChorus]
She's built her life on holding others up with care,
But who has ever asked her what she needs to bear?

[Chorus]
She is the tide, she is the shore,
A compass pointing somewhere she's been reaching for,
Every careful step was written in the sky,
She is enough — she has always been enough inside

[Verse 2]
Her mind won't rest until the crooked thing is straight,
She counts the details others miss and calls it fate,
She loves like a conversation, light and bright and true,
But she needs someone curious enough to love her through,
She's drawn to meaning, hungry for a bigger view,
The kind of soul who asks why the whole world through

[PreChorus]
She's carried heavy things with grace and never bent,
And every ounce of that was proof, not punishment

[Chorus]
She is the tide, she is the shore,
A compass pointing somewhere she's been reaching for,
Every careful step was written in the sky,
She is enough — she has always been enough inside

[Verse 3]
She's learned that worth was never hers to earn or prove,
That something ancient set her on this very groove,
The ones who called her too much simply couldn't hold,
The kind of fire that only burns in someone bold,
She's walked through seasons that would swallow smaller things,
And every time she fell apart, she grew new rings

[PreChorus]
The universe wrote her name in something that won't fade,
She was never broken — she was always being made

[Chorus]
She is the tide, she is the shore,
A compass pointing somewhere she's been reaching for,
Every careful step was written in the sky,
She is enough — she has always been enough inside

[Bridge]
Let the roots hold what the branches couldn't carry,
Let the quiet be a gift, not something to be wary,
The story isn't over — it was never what she feared,
She was always home inside herself — it just took years

[Outro]
The stars don't make mistakes in what they choose to hold,
And everything she is was worth it, to be this bold