[Verse 1]
There's a tide that runs beneath the still you show the world,
A Cancer heart that holds more than it has ever told,
You feel the room before you speak, you read the unsaid things,
You carry what the others drop and never count the cost it brings,
The calm they see is just the surface of a deeper sea,
An ocean with its own weather, wild and holy and free

[PreChorus]
You've poured yourself into so many open hands,
And wondered if there's anyone who truly understands

[Chorus]
You are the moon and the current and the coming tide,
Every wave you've weathered runs like silver deep inside,
You don't have to prove the depths to those who cannot see,
The water knows its own worth, and so do you, so do you

[Verse 2]
Your mind moves fast, a sparrow that won't light for long,
It gathers worlds and wonders, spins a thread into a song,
You've searched the edges of the map for meaning you could trust,
And built your values slowly, knowing that you must,
There's a steadiness inside you that your doubts have never touched,
A mountain dressed in patience that has carried twice as much

[PreChorus]
You've loved so grand and given more than you have kept,
And guarded something tender while the world outside has slept

[Chorus]
You are the moon and the current and the coming tide,
Every wave you've weathered runs like silver deep inside,
You don't have to prove the depths to those who cannot see,
The water knows its own worth, and so do you, so do you

[Verse 3]
Right now the sky is turning back through all the words unsaid,
A time for recollecting what you've quietly carried in your head,
Not as loss or going backward but as gathering what remains,
Every tender thing returning like July returning rain,
Let the retrograde remind you what was always there to keep,
The truest parts of who you are have never run too deep to reach

[PreChorus]
You're not behind, you're not undone, you're right where you should be,
Recovering the thread you dropped, and learning you were free

[Chorus]
You are the moon and the current and the coming tide,
Every wave you've weathered runs like silver deep inside,
You don't have to prove the depths to those who cannot see,
The water knows its own worth, and so do you, so do you

[Bridge]
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
A healer and a keeper and a light that isn't afraid,
What you call your quiet is the ground the world stands on,
What you call your ordinary is what others call a gift

[Outro]
So rest inside the fullness of the life you've always been,
You are ancient, you are tended, you are known and you are seen,
The tide comes home, it always does, and so, beloved, will you