[Verse 1]
There's a stillness on the surface, but the current never sleeps,
A mind that turns like tidewater, running fathoms deep,
You read a room before you enter, feel the truth before it's said,
You carry what you've witnessed like a library in your head,
The quiet ones who serve in silence — that's not small, that's rare,
There's an ocean under everything and you know what's in there

[PreChorus]
You've held the weight of healing while hiding every crack,
But everything you've carried has been building something back

[Chorus]
Antje, the stars were written carefully for you,
Every wound became a doorway, every scar a way through,
You are not the shape the world decided you should be,
Antje, you were mapped for something deep and free

[Verse 2]
You love like a horizon — wide enough for anything,
Drawn to truth and open country more than glittering,
You need a love that travels with you, not one that holds you still,
With room enough to question and a view beyond the hill,
But sometimes you've stood at the threshold waiting to be called,
Not knowing that the one who built the door deserves it all

[PreChorus]
The ones you've loved were mirrors and the ones who stay are true,
The realest kind of partnership begins when you come through

[Chorus]
Antje, the stars were written carefully for you,
Every wound became a doorway, every scar a way through,
You are not the shape the world decided you should be,
Antje, you were mapped for something deep and free

[Verse 3]
There are roots beneath your history that run through older ground,
Ancestral things you've felt but never given name or sound,
You've questioned every doctrine, every comfort, every creed,
Not because you lack for faith — because you need it real and freed,
The ache you feel for meaning isn't restlessness or wrong,
It's a compass with its needle tracing where you most belong

[PreChorus]
You've stood outside belonging more times than you should name,
But what was never built for you was never yours to claim

[Chorus]
Antje, the stars were written carefully for you,
Every wound became a doorway, every scar a way through,
You are not the shape the world decided you should be,
Antje, you were mapped for something deep and free

[Verse 4]
Now the sky is turning backward and the words won't come in line,
But recovering is not retreating — it's reclaiming what is mine,
Let the mind go still a moment, let the seeking lay to rest,
What comes back in the quiet is the truth you know the best,
You don't need to earn your resting or justify your peace,
The universe already signed your name before your release

[PreChorus]
The world is not diminished when you finally let it breathe,
You were enough before the striving, and you're enough beneath

[Chorus]
Antje, the stars were written carefully for you,
Every wound became a doorway, every scar a way through,
You are not the shape the world decided you should be,
Antje, you were mapped for something deep and free

[Bridge]
Let the old sky tell you what it always tried to say,
You were built for depth and wonder, not to quietly fade away,
Every question was a lantern, every loss a lesson carved in stone,
You were never really searching — you were always finding home

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
Antje, rest now in the life that you have made