[Verse 1]
There's a tide inside that nobody sees,
A shell that looks like stillness, a storm beneath the trees,
You built a home in your bones, in the marrow, in the root,
You carry every wound like a seed that's learning how to fruit,
They see the calm, they don't see the current running deep,
All that ocean in your chest that you were told to keep.

[PreChorus]
But the depth in you was never meant to hide,
It was always meant to be the turning of the tide.

[Chorus]
You are water and wildfire, both ancient and new,
The kind of soul that the sky wrote carefully through,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
You were made complete.

[Verse 2]
You love like something that remembers how to stay,
Like a hearth left burning softly at the end of a long day,
Tender and protective, you give before you're asked,
And wear the weight of others like it's something you were tasked,
You've longed for someone safe enough to hold the real of you,
The part that moves through darkness just to find what's true.

[PreChorus]
And every wall you built was never made of fear,
It was patience waiting, waiting for the right hands to appear.

[Chorus]
You are water and wildfire, both ancient and new,
The kind of soul that the sky wrote carefully through,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
You were made complete.

[Verse 3]
The fire in you moves before the world can catch its breath,
You've learned to turn the aching into something after death,
A mind that leaves no stone unturned, that questions every seam,
That walks the edge between the waking and the dream,
You carry gifts you've quietly convinced yourself are small,
But the stars don't write this carefully for nothing at all.

[PreChorus]
The healing isn't somewhere else, it lives inside your hands,
And the world you're walking into finally understands.

[Chorus]
You are water and wildfire, both ancient and new,
The kind of soul that the sky wrote carefully through,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
You were made complete.

[Bridge]
Let the tide come in without apology,
Let the roots hold steady through the mystery,
Every scar became a story, every crack became a light,
You were never lost — you were learning how to find your right.

[Outro]
The cosmos mapped this carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
You are guided, you are held, you are exactly what you were made,
Rest now in the knowing — you have always been enough,
You are water, you are wildfire, you are love.