[Verse 1]
He carries oceans underneath a steady face,
A mind that moves in poetry, a heart that needs its space,
He reads the room before he speaks, feels everything twice,
Sees through the surface of the world with strange precise advice,
The calm they see is just the shore — the tide runs deep and wide,
There's a whole universe of knowing he keeps inside

[PreChorus]
He gives before he's asked, he loves before it's named,
And every wound he ever wore became the way he's made

[Chorus]
Andras, written in the current and the light,
A soul too wide for daylight, too true for the night,
Andras, the compass always knew your worth,
You were mapped by something ancient long before your birth

[Verse 2]
He built his walls from careful hands and long-remembered pain,
Learned early how to guard his heart against the coming rain,
But something warm and generous breaks through the stone each time,
A laugh that fills the whole room up, a presence that's sublime,
He's searched the distant horizons for meaning and for ground,
And everywhere he's wandered, he's been slowly being found

[PreChorus]
He thinks the world needs perfect — it just needs what he brings,
The quiet kind of courage that hides in ordinary things

[Chorus]
Andras, written in the current and the light,
A soul too wide for daylight, too true for the night,
Andras, the compass always knew your worth,
You were mapped by something ancient long before your birth

[Verse 3]
He loves like something rooted, like the first warmth after frost,
He counts the cost of everything and grieves for what was lost,
But devotion in his hands becomes a steady, faithful fire,
He shows up in the details, in the small things that inspire,
He needs a love that's honest, that can meet him in the deep,
A hand that knows his restlessness and helps his wild heart keep

[PreChorus]
He's not too much, he's not too soft, he's not too hard to hold,
He's everything the quiet ones become when they grow bold

[Chorus]
Andras, written in the current and the light,
A soul too wide for daylight, too true for the night,
Andras, the compass always knew your worth,
You were mapped by something ancient long before your birth

[Verse 4]
The questioning that keeps him up, the hunger for the true,
The way he tears the surface back to find what's breaking through,
That ache of not enough — it lied, it always did, it lied,
Because the richness that he carries lives already deep inside,
He doesn't need to prove a thing or earn his right to rest,
The life he's built, the love he holds — already, he's been blessed

[PreChorus]
There's purpose in his patience and there's grace in how he bends,
The world needs what he carries and that carrying never ends

[Chorus]
Andras, written in the current and the light,
A soul too wide for daylight, too true for the night,
Andras, the compass always knew your worth,
You were mapped by something ancient long before your birth

[Bridge]
Let the searching be enough, let the journey be the home,
You were never lost, you were just learning not to roam,
Every story, every scar, every mile that you have crossed,
Was the stars refusing to let anything be lost

[Outro]
Andras, you are held by something older than your doubt,
The light was always in you, love — it was never going out