[Verse 1]
There's a mind behind those eyes that never stops its turning,
Cataloguing every crack, every detail worth discerning,
You notice what the room forgets, the quiet and the small,
You hold the whole world carefully so nothing tries to fall,
They see the steady surface, they don't see the undertow,
The tidal weight of everything you carry but don't show,

[PreChorus]
But that precision is a kind of love,
A language spoken soft enough,

[Chorus]
You are rooted like the earth beneath the stone,
You are faithful to a depth most never own,
Every careful act, a temple you have grown,
You are more than all the seeds you've ever sown,

[Verse 2]
You've loved in quiet gestures, in the things you do, not say,
In remembering the details that have mattered since that day,
And somewhere in the longing for a love that's clean and true,
You've held the ones around you while forgetting to hold you,
The wound in you has wondered if your worth must be rehearsed,
But grace was always in you, it just waited to be heard,

[PreChorus]
And what you give before you're asked to give,
Is proof of how profoundly you can live,

[Chorus]
You are rooted like the earth beneath the stone,
You are faithful to a depth most never own,
Every careful act, a temple you have grown,
You are more than all the seeds you've ever sown,

[Verse 3]
There's a restlessness that flickers when a new idea calls,
A mind that moves like quicksilver through corridors and halls,
And underneath the structure lives a wild and searching flame,
That questions every boundary and refuses to stay tame,
The cosmos built you layered, contradiction and all grace,
A quiet force of nature that no system could replace,

[PreChorus]
The stars wrote you with patience and with care,
And what they made is rare beyond compare,

[Chorus]
You are rooted like the earth beneath the stone,
You are faithful to a depth most never own,
Every careful act, a temple you have grown,
You are more than all the seeds you've ever sown,

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn the right to rest your hands,
You don't have to fix every fault before you stand,
The moon kept rising while you doubted what you are,
And the sky has always held a place mapped out in stars,

[Outro]
You are enough, not someday, but right now,
The world already needs exactly what you are and how,