[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way he moves, before the world can blink
A mind that races past the edge of what most people think
He carries quiet oceans underneath that steady face
A tide that no one sees him hold, a depth they can't erase
He learned to look composed when everything inside was loud
Born with thunder in his chest and storm clouds for a crown

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the pull
They see the surface, not how deep it runs full

[Chorus]
He is the ram and the rising tide
The oldest soul in a room that never knew why
Built from the hidden and the wide-open skies
Everything he carries is his power in disguise

[Verse 2]
He feels the weight of what he loves before he says a word
The way he nurtures runs so deep, it echoes, it endures
He's looked at what was broken at the root and didn't run
He held the tangled family threads and faced them one by one
That wound around belonging, never quite fitting in the crowd
Became the very compass that he carries like a vow

[PreChorus]
He's not too much, he's not too raw
He's exactly what the world was waiting for

[Chorus]
He is the ram and the rising tide
The oldest soul in a room that never knew why
Built from the hidden and the wide-open skies
Everything he carries is his power in disguise

[Verse 3]
He loves like something ancient that the seasons can't explain
He dives before he questions and he'd do it all again
There's a tension in his wanting — what he builds and what runs free
The part that longs for structure and the part that needs the sea
He doesn't have to choose between the dreamer and the stone
Both of them are holy, both of them are home

[PreChorus]
He gives before he's asked, he feels before it's shown
That kind of love was never meant to walk alone

[Chorus]
He is the ram and the rising tide
The oldest soul in a room that never knew why
Built from the hidden and the wide-open skies
Everything he carries is his power in disguise

[Verse 4]
The world he's meant to touch is wider than he's dared to see
A mind that finds the story underneath the story free
He was written in the language of the deep and the unknown
Magnetic in his stillness, every gift already sown
He doesn't need to earn the right to take up all this space
The cosmos drew him carefully — there's nothing to replace

[PreChorus]
He is not behind, he is not lost
He is right on time, exactly where he ought

[Chorus]
He is the ram and the rising tide
The oldest soul in a room that never knew why
Built from the hidden and the wide-open skies
Everything he carries is his power in disguise

[Bridge]
Let the roots go deep, let the fire breathe
What was hard to hold becomes the thing that sets him free
He was never broken, only becoming whole
The stars wrote him carefully, every last fold

[Outro]
He is held, he is known, he is enough
Everything he is was always, always enough