[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm you show the room,
A tide that pulls at midnight, something ancient in the moon,
You think in constellations, feel in depths that have no floor,
You give the world your surface while you're drowning in the more,
The words you choose like lanterns, lighting hallways no one sees,
You carry whole philosophies disguised as pleasantries.

[PreChorus]
They see the steady, they don't see the storm,
They feel the warmth but never find the form.

[Chorus]
You are the current and the shore,
The question and the opened door,
You don't have to prove what you already are,
The sky wrote you carefully, and called you a star.

[Verse 2]
You've loved like something ancient, like a prayer that costs you dear,
You've built a careful distance just to keep the ones you fear,
Not fear of them — but fear that love might hollow out your chest,
That giving all you carry still won't ever be enough,
But every wall you mortared was a boundary, not a flaw,
And every scar you've carried is the finest thing you saw.

[PreChorus]
They see the open hand but not the ache,
They see what's given, not what's held awake.

[Chorus]
You are the current and the shore,
The question and the opened door,
You don't have to prove what you already are,
The sky wrote you carefully, and called you a star.

[Verse 3]
Your mind moves like a swallow, quick and restless, never still,
It circles every mountain just to understand the hill,
A thousand conversations living quietly in your head,
The ones you had last Tuesday and the ones you haven't said,
That hunger for the meaning, for the thread beneath the thread —
It's not anxiety, it's compass work instead.

[PreChorus]
The world needs what you carry, all of it, the whole,
Not the polished version — the unguarded soul.

[Chorus]
You are the current and the shore,
The question and the opened door,
You don't have to prove what you already are,
The sky wrote you carefully, and called you a star.

[Verse 4]
There's a healer in the shadow of the critic in your chest,
One who sees the broken thing and knows exactly how to rest,
You were built for transformation, you have burned and you have grown,
You've descended into darkness and come back with something known,
The world you'll leave behind you will be softer for your hands,
The kind of mark that lingers long — the kind the quiet understands.

[PreChorus]
You're not becoming — you already are,
The grace you've sought in others lives inside the scar.

[Bridge]
Let the healing find the places you have guarded most,
Let the love come easy, let it reach the hidden coast,
You are worthy of the softness that you give so well to others,
What the universe intended lives beneath all of the covers.

[Outro]
You are the current and the shore,
You don't have to search anymore,
You were written in a language the cosmos knows by heart,
And you were whole — completely whole — right from the very start.