[Verse 1]
She feels everything deeper than the room can hold,
A current running quiet underneath the cold,
Her roots reach down through memory, through marrow, through stone,
She builds the warmest table but still eats alone,
They see the still water, they don't see the tide,
All those fathoms of longing she carries inside

[PreChorus]
But the ocean doesn't shrink for the ones who fear its size,
There's a whole cosmos written in the patience of her eyes

[Chorus]
Sydney, you were written by the light between the waves,
Born at the crossing of the dreamer and the brave,
Every depth you've traveled is a map back to your worth,
You are not too much — you are exactly enough for this earth

[Verse 2]
She thinks in colors, images, and things she can't explain,
Her mind arrives at answers through the window of the rain,
She's built for love that's honest, that is equal and that's free,
She won't be put inside a box or told who she should be,
The fire in her heart moves before the world can name it,
But she's learned to trust the blaze instead of trying to tame it

[PreChorus]
The dreams she holds weren't given so she'd let them pass her by,
They were placed inside her carefully, like lanterns in the sky

[Chorus]
Sydney, you were written by the light between the waves,
Born at the crossing of the dreamer and the brave,
Every depth you've traveled is a map back to your worth,
You are not too much — you are exactly enough for this earth

[Verse 3]
She's carried wounds in silence that she never asked to keep,
The ones you earn for feeling, for the love you give too deep,
She learned to guard her tenderness behind a steady gaze,
A Scorpio horizon wrapped in soft Piscean haze,
But every scar became a story only she could tell,
A testament to all she held together and held well

[PreChorus]
The world is asking now for what she's always had inside,
The grace she calls uncertainty, the gift she calls the tide

[Chorus]
Sydney, you were written by the light between the waves,
Born at the crossing of the dreamer and the brave,
Every depth you've traveled is a map back to your worth,
You are not too much — you are exactly enough for this earth

[Bridge]
Something ancient chose the moment, chose the hour, chose the soul,
Something patient wrote her name in the space between the whole,
The sky above was listening the night that she arrived,
And everything she's ever been is how that sky survives

[Outro]
She doesn't have to prove the ocean to the ones who've never drowned,
She only has to trust that she was made to be found,
The stars don't ask permission — and neither, love, should she