[Verse 1]
She carries the weight of the world without a sound,
A garden growing quietly beneath the ground,
Still waters with a current that runs bone-deep,
Loyal to the ones she loves in ways they'll never see,
She feels everything at once but keeps her face like stone,
The richest kind of tenderness she tends to alone,

[PreChorus]
But there's a whole universe inside that chest,
And everything she guards is what the world needs best,

[Chorus]
Tia, you are more than the calm they see,
You're the root and the river and the ancient tree,
You are grounded in a grace that cannot break,
And every scar you carry is a gift you didn't know you'd make,

[Verse 2]
She loves like something slow and warm and sure,
Not a fire that flares and fades, something truer, something more,
She shows up in the small things, in the steady and the real,
In a touch that says I'm here before the other person feels,
She's asked for so much less than what she quietly deserves,
Pouring out for everyone while holding back her words,

[PreChorus]
But the tides she keeps inside are not a flaw to fix,
They're the depth that makes her whole and every gift she gives,

[Chorus]
Tia, you are more than the calm they see,
You're the root and the river and the ancient tree,
You are grounded in a grace that cannot break,
And every scar you carry is a gift you didn't know you'd make,

[Verse 3]
There's a fire in her too, just watch the way she moves,
When something stirs the passion, nothing pulls her from the groove,
She's wrestled with the question of whether she is enough,
Stood at the edge of her own worth and found the climb too rough,
But the cosmos wrote her carefully with ink that never fades,
And her presence leaves a warmth in every room that long outlasts her days,

[PreChorus]
She doesn't need to earn what she was born already holding,
She is the quiet miracle, still blooming, still unfolding,

[Chorus]
Tia, you are more than the calm they see,
You're the root and the river and the ancient tree,
You are grounded in a grace that cannot break,
And every scar you carry is a gift you didn't know you'd make,

[Bridge]
Let the ground beneath you hold what you've been carrying so long,
What felt like your undoing was the making of your song,
You were never meant to be less, you were built for something wide,
And healing is already rising, like a tide,

[Outro]
Tia, the stars don't write the ordinary down,
And everything they mapped in you is worth being found,
You are rooted, you are real, you are enough,
You always were,