[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you carry your name,
A lion's quiet pride that refuses to be tamed,
But underneath the confidence the current runs so deep,
A Scorpio tide of feeling that the surface doesn't speak,
You hold the room without a word, you lead without a throne,
And carry more than anyone will ever, ever know

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the pull,
The ocean underneath, ancient and full

[Chorus]
This is written in the stars for you, Pat,
Every wound has built the ground you're standing at,
You were mapped before the moment you were born,
A soul this deep could never be ignored

[Verse 2]
You love like something tidal, like a hand that holds the door,
You give the warmth of shelter but you rarely ask for more,
Your heart thinks in poetry, your mind moves through the heart,
You've been searching for the truth in things right from the very start,
You dream of perfect love, of beauty without seams,
And that longing is a compass, not a trap inside your dreams

[PreChorus]
They see the grace, they don't see the ache,
The loyalty you carry for everyone else's sake

[Chorus]
This is written in the stars for you, Pat,
Every wound has built the ground you're standing at,
You were mapped before the moment you were born,
A soul this deep could never be ignored

[Verse 3]
You've rebuilt what home means from the inside out alone,
Turned the cracks in early roots into the walls of your own home,
There's a healer in the places where you learned to feel the dark,
And a visionary living in the marrow of your heart,
The world has tried to shrink you but it never could for long,
What looked like hesitation was the gathering of your song

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, steady and sure,
They don't see the depth you were always building toward

[Chorus]
This is written in the stars for you, Pat,
Every wound has built the ground you're standing at,
You were mapped before the moment you were born,
A soul this deep could never be ignored

[Bridge]
Healing doesn't ask you to be less than what you are,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, a slow and steady star,
What you've carried is becoming what you're finally free to give,
You are whole in every version of the life you've chosen to live

[Outro]
The stars still hold your name like light that doesn't fade,
You are guided, you are grounded, you are not afraid,
Everything you are was always, always enough,
Pat, you were written out of something made of love