[Verse 1]
There's a fire that wakes before the world has stirred,
A mind full of horizons, a heart that moves first,
You speak the truth like breathing, can't hold it inside,
But the ones who only see the flame miss the ocean in your tide,
You've worn a smile like armor over something much more vast,
A soul that's built from questions, not afraid to look back

[PreChorus]
They see the light you carry but not what shaped the glow,
There's more beneath the surface than you've ever let them know

[Chorus]
You are ancient and unfinished, wide as open sky,
A dreamer with a compass, a wanderer built to fly,
Every truth you've ever swallowed is still searching for the sun,
You were written by the cosmos, and the writing isn't done

[Verse 2]
You love like something sacred, like a contract with the deep,
Not the kind that rests on surface, not the kind that lets you sleep,
You give everything or nothing, there is no in between,
And you've questioned your own value in the spaces not yet seen,
That ache of not enough has walked beside you for so long,
But the ones who feel their worthlessness the deepest carry songs

[PreChorus]
The very things that broke you are the things that made you wise,
Every wound became a window, every storm refined your eyes

[Chorus]
You are ancient and unfinished, wide as open sky,
A dreamer with a compass, a wanderer built to fly,
Every truth you've ever swallowed is still searching for the sun,
You were written by the cosmos, and the writing isn't done

[Verse 3]
You've stood between the vision and the weight of solid ground,
Between the call to vanish and the need to still be found,
Your ambition carries arrows aimed at something real and true,
But you've doubted if the world deserved the version most of you,
Stop performing for the people who were never meant to stay,
The ones who need your fire will recognize your name

[PreChorus]
You don't owe the world a smaller, quieter, dimmer light,
Everything you are was earned the hard way, and it's right

[Chorus]
You are ancient and unfinished, wide as open sky,
A dreamer with a compass, a wanderer built to fly,
Every truth you've ever swallowed is still searching for the sun,
You were written by the cosmos, and the writing isn't done

[Bridge]
The stars didn't scatter you randomly into the dark,
They placed you with intention, gave you arrows for the mark,
You are not too much, not missing, not a question to be solved,
You are exactly what the universe asked to be involved

[Outro]
Rest now in the knowing you were meant to take up space,
The sky has always held a light reserved for just your face,
You are guided, you are held, you are enough