[Verse 1]
He carries the ocean beneath a steady face,
Feeling everything deeply, leaving almost no trace,
A mind that dives where the light doesn't reach,
Chasing truth like a horizon — always just out of reach,
There's a fire that moves before the world can blink,
And a soul that goes further than most dare to think,

[PreChorus]
He's the archer and the tide in one,
A restless heart still searching for the sun,

[Chorus]
Brendan, you were written in the deep,
In the currents and the questions you keep,
Every hidden road you've walked alone,
The cosmos carved you carefully — you're home,

[Verse 2]
He speaks with the kind of warmth that stays in a room,
Words landing like something between lightning and bloom,
There's a quiet he wears that the world reads as calm,
But underneath he's mapping every scar on his palm,
He gave before he was ever asked to give,
And called that love — and that's the only way he knows to live,

[PreChorus]
He's the seeker and the shelter at once,
Brave enough to break and still show up,

[Chorus]
Brendan, you were written in the deep,
In the currents and the questions you keep,
Every hidden road you've walked alone,
The cosmos carved you carefully — you're home,

[Verse 3]
He's built from the tension between freedom and ground,
One foot in the wild, one in what can be found,
The kind of love he gives could fill a cathedral or more,
Grand and loyal, though he's stood too long outside his own door,
He's wondered if his presence makes a difference at all,
But rooms remember him long after he answers the call,

[PreChorus]
He's not here to be easy — he's here to be real,
A depth that the surface can never conceal,

[Chorus]
Brendan, you were written in the deep,
In the currents and the questions you keep,
Every hidden road you've walked alone,
The cosmos carved you carefully — you're home,

[Verse 4]
He was made for the work that asks everything of a man,
For the kind of becoming that has no visible plan,
There's a legacy taking root in the ground where he stands,
In the quiet things he builds with his bare hands,
He doesn't need to prove what was already true —
The stars held his shape long before he knew,

[PreChorus]
He is the journey and the destination both,
A soul the universe chose and calls its own,

[Bridge]
Let him rest in the knowing he is enough,
That the searching was sacred and the road was love,
Every contradition he carries is a gift,
And the sky never forgot the name that it lit,

[Outro]
Brendan, you were written before the beginning,
Every scar a seed, every ending a new inning,
You are held by more than you'll ever see —
You are exactly who you were always meant to be,