[Verse 1]
There's a stillness in the way you hold your ground,
Like the earth before the rain, without a sound,
You keep the tide inside where no one sees,
A whole ocean underneath your calm and ease,
You carry what you feel like weathered stone,
So steady on the surface, deep below

[PreChorus]
But the roots don't lie, they know how far they go,
Everything you've buried is the seed of what you'll grow

[Chorus]
You are the mountain and the river running through,
Ancient in your quiet, revolutionary too,
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold,
You were written in the sky before the world grew cold

[Verse 2]
You love like something that refuses to go back,
Head first into the fire, heart along the track,
You give before you're asked, you care before you're seen,
And tend to everyone's garden while yours stays between,
The need to earn your place in rooms you already own,
That wound of being missed when you were shining on your own

[PreChorus]
But every scar has made you softer, not erased,
And the light you almost hid is what can't be replaced

[Chorus]
You are the mountain and the river running through,
Ancient in your quiet, revolutionary too,
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold,
You were written in the sky before the world grew cold

[Verse 3]
You dream in metaphor and speak in careful grace,
A mind that maps the meaning in the smallest place,
The pull between the grand and what the hands can touch,
Between the life you're building and the one you want so much,
You've questioned your direction in the dark of open roads,
But you carry more of heaven than you've ever been told

[PreChorus]
The compass has been turning toward a truth you've always known,
You were never truly lost, you were just finding your way home

[Chorus]
You are the mountain and the river running through,
Ancient in your quiet, revolutionary too,
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold,
You were written in the sky before the world grew cold

[Bridge]
Let the ones who don't see all of you go free,
What the world calls complicated, you call being complete,
You are steady, you are searching, you are more than enough,
Born with both the tender and the unbreakable stuff

[Outro]
The moon remembers everything you are,
And you were always, always mapped among the stars,
Rest now in the knowing you are held and you are whole,
There is nothing left to prove, you have always been enough