[Verse 1]
He carries the ocean but nobody sees the weight,
Calm on the outside, a tide held behind the gate,
A mind that fires faster than the words can form,
Bright enough to light a room, restless as a storm,
He reads the room before he's even crossed the floor,
Feeling everything at once and still coming back for more,

[PreChorus]
But beneath that easy smile, there's a current running deep,
Something old and knowing that he doesn't often speak,

[Chorus]
He was written by the dark and shaped by the light,
A heart like the summer and a soul built to fight,
Every wave that knocked him down just taught him to stand,
The whole world in his chest and the stars in his hands,

[Verse 2]
He loves like something ancient, wide, and unashamed,
Grand in every gesture, loyal to the last to be named,
He'll give before you ask him, he'll stay before you call,
But he's learned the hardest lesson — you can't carry all,
There's a hunger in him reaching past the noise and crowd,
For the kind of love that's real enough to say it loud,

[PreChorus]
He doesn't need perfection, just a place that holds him true,
Where his depth is met with depth, and his sky breaks through,

[Chorus]
He was written by the dark and shaped by the light,
A heart like the summer and a soul built to fight,
Every wave that knocked him down just taught him to stand,
The whole world in his chest and the stars in his hands,

[Verse 3]
He's been the quiet leader in a room full of loud,
The one who builds the vision while he's lost inside the crowd,
His words have always carried more than people tend to know,
A compass without a map, still watching true north glow,
He questioned all the answers that the world tried to provide,
And built a truth worth living from the wreckage left inside,

[PreChorus]
The wound became the doorway, and the doubt became the road,
And every scar he carries is a proof of what he's owed,

[Chorus]
He was written by the dark and shaped by the light,
A heart like the summer and a soul built to fight,
Every wave that knocked him down just taught him to stand,
The whole world in his chest and the stars in his hands,

[Bridge]
He doesn't need to earn it, he was born with enough,
The gentleness inside him is the rarest kind of tough,
Let the tide come in and let the tide go out,
He is not the question — he was never the doubt,

[Outro]
The universe mapped him careful and long,
He is the shelter and the storm,
He was always, already, exactly where he belongs,