[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the still you show the world
Every wave held back, every current tightly furled
You feel the room before you cross the door
You love so deep it frightens you sometimes to want more
They see the calm, they never see the tide
All those fathoms running wild inside

[PreChorus]
But the fire in you rises before the world can catch up
You were born to overflow, not just to fill the cup

[Chorus]
You are the storm and the shelter in the same breath
The one who holds the living and the one who walks through death
You don't have to earn the space that you were made to own
Every map inside you, love, is pointing you toward home

[Verse 2]
You think in images and symbols, in the space between the words
Your mind moves like a current, catching frequencies unheard
You've walked into a room and felt what no one dared to say
You carry other people's seasons like they're yours to weigh
That tenderness is not a wound, it's where your power lives
The most courageous thing you do is all the grace you give

[PreChorus]
You've built your walls where trust has cracked beneath your feet
But every stone you laid is proof of all you chose to keep

[Chorus]
You are the storm and the shelter in the same breath
The one who holds the living and the one who walks through death
You don't have to earn the space that you were made to own
Every map inside you, love, is pointing you toward home

[Verse 3]
You love like something ancient, like a question and a truth
Like a conversation started long before they could name you
You want the kind of closeness that can hold complexity
Not love that asks you to be smaller, lighter, less than free
The world needs what you carry, that unspoken, knowing way
You were written into something larger than a single day

[PreChorus]
The doubt that moves through you has never been your final word
You were made to rise through everything that kept you unheard

[Chorus]
You are the storm and the shelter in the same breath
The one who holds the living and the one who walks through death
You don't have to earn the space that you were made to own
Every map inside you, love, is pointing you toward home

[Bridge]
The cosmos wrote you carefully with ink that never fades
You are held inside a pattern older than the age
Every scar became a compass and every wound a root
You are not almost enough — you are already the truth

[Outro]
Let the stars bear witness to the life you've always known
You are guided, you are carried, you are never quite alone
You are enough