[Verse 1]
He sees the scales but feels the undertow,
A mind that weighs the world before he lets it go,
Balanced on the surface, tides beneath the skin,
A ocean of emotion that he won't let others in,
He reads a room like language only he can hear,
And carries what he knows without needing to make it clear

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the current run,
A quiet kind of gravity beneath the autumn sun

[Chorus]
He is ancient water moving through stone,
The kind of strength that only deepens when alone,
Built from every battle he never spoke about,
The moon inside the Cancer knows what love's about

[Verse 2]
He loves in careful gestures, in the small precise,
In remembering the details, in showing up twice,
His words are slow to surface but they land like truth,
A mind that cuts through everything right down to the root,
He waits before he moves because he knows the cost,
And nothing that he's given has ever truly been lost

[PreChorus]
The world wants noise but he was built for depth,
There's more inside one silence than a thousand breaths

[Chorus]
He is ancient water moving through stone,
The kind of strength that only deepens when alone,
Built from every battle he never spoke about,
The moon inside the Cancer knows what love's about

[Verse 3]
He's carried more than anyone has stopped to see,
A quiet sense of duty running bone-deep and free,
The weight of being steady when the ground gave way,
Of building something solid from the cold and the grey,
But every scar he's wearing is a map of how far,
He's come from where he started to become who he are

[PreChorus]
The horizon never frightened him, it called his name,
He was always made for something wider than his frame

[Chorus]
He is ancient water moving through stone,
The kind of strength that only deepens when alone,
Built from every battle he never spoke about,
The moon inside the Cancer knows what love's about

[Bridge]
He doesn't need permission to be everything he is,
The universe wrote his name in something that persists,
Let the Capricorn in him rest, let the seeker breathe,
He's already more than enough, more than he'll believe

[Outro]
Ancient and steady, a current and a flame,
The cosmos carved him carefully and nothing is the same,
He is held by something older than the words we know,
He is enough, he has always been enough