[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you carry every room you walk through,
A quiet kind of royalty that doesn't need to tell you,
You've built your name on solid ground, through every crack and stone,
The world sees all the light you give, not all you've carried home,
You search for what gives life its meaning, restless in the night,
A wanderer who needs a creed to make the darkness bright.

[PreChorus]
But underneath the certainty there lives a tender ache,
A heart that's loved so carefully it's learned how much is at stake.

[Chorus]
Coleen, you are written in fire and tide,
The storm and the stillness both living inside,
You don't have to earn what the stars already gave,
You were always enough, you were always this brave.

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, with a grace that won't be rushed,
You hold your feelings close until the ground feels safe enough,
You pour yourself in everything and wonder if it's seen,
You were made for soul-deep bonds, not just the space between,
The world calls you to lead but your truest compass points toward home,
To the roots and quiet rooms where you don't have to carry it alone.

[PreChorus]
You've been the steady one so long, you've nearly lost your name,
But every wave that shaped you was already part of your flame.

[Chorus]
Coleen, you are written in fire and tide,
The storm and the stillness both living inside,
You don't have to earn what the stars already gave,
You were always enough, you were always this brave.

[Verse 3]
The way your mind moves through a room, it misses nothing at all,
You notice every hairline crack before the others see the wall,
That precision isn't coldness, it's a gift wrapped up in care,
A healer's eye, a builder's hands, a truth that's always there,
And when the past comes turning back like a tide that won't release,
Let it wash what's worn away and leave you room for peace.

[PreChorus]
You're learning now that resting isn't the same as stepping back,
The cosmos lit you carefully — there's nothing that you lack.

[Chorus]
Coleen, you are written in fire and tide,
The storm and the stillness both living inside,
You don't have to earn what the stars already gave,
You were always enough, you were always this brave.

[Bridge]
When the signal softens and the old words come undone,
Let the silence be a clearing, not a place to run from,
What returns through the quiet is the truest thing you own,
A voice that was always yours, recovering, coming home.

[Outro]
The sky wrote you with intention, every mark and every scar,
Coleen, the world needs what you carry — exactly as you are.