[Verse 1]
There's a tide in her that no one ever names,
She tends the hearth while quietly she flames,
Reserved on the surface, a whole ocean inside,
She leads from the deep and calls the current her guide,
She's built something real from the weight she has known,
Every stone she carried became a cornerstone

[PreChorus]
She moves through the world like she's holding a map
Of every horizon she's longed to get back

[Chorus]
Bobbi, you are the shore and the sea,
The compass and the freedom, the root and the tree,
You've carried this light like it cost you your breath,
But the stars wrote your name before anything else

[Verse 2]
She speaks and the room shifts without knowing how,
Her mind runs like lightning, electric and proud,
She loves like a vow that she'd never announce,
Every detail remembered, every small thing that counts,
She's searched for the meaning beneath every wound,
And found it was always already in bloom

[PreChorus]
She's felt like a stranger inside her own crowd,
But the clearest of voices is the one singing loud

[Chorus]
Bobbi, you are the shore and the sea,
The compass and the freedom, the root and the tree,
You've carried this light like it cost you your breath,
But the stars wrote your name before anything else

[Verse 3]
She's learned to build walls just as well as she's learned
To open the door when the right love returns,
Her devotion runs quiet, it runs bone-deep and true,
She gives before asking and asks nothing new,
But she is allowed to take up all the room,
She is allowed to rest in her own afternoon

[PreChorus]
The weight she has held is the proof of her worth,
There's a map in her marrow of her place on this earth

[Chorus]
Bobbi, you are the shore and the sea,
The compass and the freedom, the root and the tree,
You've carried this light like it cost you your breath,
But the stars wrote your name before anything else

[Bridge]
She does not need to earn what was hers from the start,
There's a whole universe living inside of her heart,
She is the stillness, the fire, the long-standing grace,
She is enough, she has always been enough in this place

[Outro]
So rest now, Bobbi, you've earned every dawn,
The moon kept your secrets and carried you on,
Everything you are is already complete,
You are the tide coming home to its shore, finally free