[Verse 1]
There's a mind like open weather, changing fast and running wide,
Every question births another, every door leads to inside,
You carry roots you rarely mention, quiet ground beneath the spark,
A foundation built from memory, a lantern in the dark,
The world sees someone light and easy, quick with words and sharp with wit,
But there's a depth they never reach, and you've learned to live in it,

[PreChorus]
You've held the weight of home inside your chest,
Rebuilt the walls that others let collapse, and never asked for rest,

[Chorus]
Deanne, you are the storm and the still,
The mind that questions and the heart that will,
You are the current running under the ground,
The truest kind of found,

[Verse 2]
You love like an open conversation, curious and bright and free,
You need the space to roam a little or love starts to feel like a ceiling,
And the ones who try to hold you still will always lose you to the sky,
But the ones who hand you room to breathe will watch you choose to stay nearby,
You give your warmth before you're asked, you charm the air without a thought,
Then wonder why you still feel lonely in the spaces love forgot,

[PreChorus]
The worth you chase is already yours to keep,
It always was, it never had to be earned in your sleep,

[Chorus]
Deanne, you are the storm and the still,
The mind that questions and the heart that will,
You are the current running under the ground,
The truest kind of found,

[Verse 3]
There's a hunger underneath the surface for a world that's more than fair,
You've torn apart the easy answers just to find the truth in there,
You've walked through rooms of false belonging, smiled through what couldn't last,
And somewhere in the transformation, you left pieces of the past,
The structures you were handed early didn't always hold you right,
So you became the architect of your own sheltering light,

[PreChorus]
The winding road was never punishment or flaw,
Every strange detour was carrying you toward something more,

[Chorus]
Deanne, you are the storm and the still,
The mind that questions and the heart that will,
You are the current running under the ground,
The truest kind of found,

[Verse 4]
You've learned to wear composure like a coat against the cold,
A quiet face above the tide, an ancient kind of bold,
The world mistakes your calm for distance, reads your silence as a wall,
But you are made of tidal pulling, you are feeling all of it all,
And the version of you no one sees — the raw, the worn, the true —
Is the most extraordinary thing, and it was always you,

[PreChorus]
You don't owe anyone the broken parts you mend,
But know that every wound you've carried has become your greatest friend,

[Chorus]
Deanne, you are the storm and the still,
The mind that questions and the heart that will,
You are the current running under the ground,
The truest kind of found,

[Bridge]
The stars wrote you carefully and nothing was by chance,
You were made to move through fire and still ask the world to dance,
Every contradiction in you is a compass, not a scar,
You don't need to be more than this — you are already far,

[Outro]
Deanne, the sky has always known your name,
You don't need to earn your place, you were born with the claim,
Exactly as you are, you are more than enough,
You were written out of wonder, you were always made of love,