[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the marrow, a forge behind the eyes,
Moving before the thunder, thinking after the strike,
Composed on the outside, a current running deep,
The kind of soul that tidies what it doesn't want to keep,
Every detail catalogued, every edge kept clean,
The most complex chapter in the calmest-looking scene

[PreChorus]
But the order is the armor, not the whole of who you are,
Beneath the careful surface burns a restless, ancient star

[Chorus]
Built from iron and silence, from questions and from flame,
Every scar became a doorway, every loss became a claim,
The kind of depth that reshapes everything it's known,
A force the world calls quiet, but the quiet has a throne

[Verse 2]
You love the way a conversation sparks to life,
Two minds colliding gently at the edge of wrong and right,
You don't need it heavy, just honest and alive,
A loyalty so steady it could weather any tide,
You've given more than asked for, held the ones who couldn't stand,
An open-hearted giver with a mind that understands

[PreChorus]
But the giving has a limit that you rarely let them see,
There's a hunger underneath it all for someone to love freely

[Chorus]
Built from iron and silence, from questions and from flame,
Every scar became a doorway, every loss became a claim,
The kind of depth that reshapes everything it's known,
A force the world calls quiet, but the quiet has a throne

[Verse 3]
You've carried the weight of what was never yours to hold,
Proved your worth to rooms that didn't see your worth at all,
Built yourself a legacy from work that went unseen,
The most patient kind of power, running steady and serene,
The wound became the wisdom, and the climb became the call,
You were building something lasting every time you'd fall

[PreChorus]
The world is still becoming what your hands have helped it form,
You weren't made for shelter, you were made to be the storm

[Chorus]
Built from iron and silence, from questions and from flame,
Every scar became a doorway, every loss became a claim,
The kind of depth that reshapes everything it's known,
A force the world calls quiet, but the quiet has a throne

[Bridge]
Let the tightly wound unravel, let the proving finally cease,
You don't have to earn your breathing, you were born deserving peace,
The cosmos wrote you carefully in ink that holds and stays,
You are more than what you've carried through the long and heavy days

[Outro]
The fire still burns exactly where it's always burned in you,
Not to be seen, not to be named, just undeniably true,
You were never the beginning of the story someone told,
You are something far more ancient, and infinitely bold