[Verse 1]
There's a stillness on the surface, deep water underneath,
A mind that reads the room before the first word leaves,
You feel what isn't spoken, you see what can't be shown,
You've carried other people's weight and called it your own,
The ocean doesn't apologize for being wide and strong,
And neither should the one who's known this depth all along

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they never see the tide,
All those fathoms running deep inside

[Chorus]
You are the current and the shore,
The wound that healed and asked for more,
You don't have to hold the whole sea alone,
You are boundless, you are rooted, you are home

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient with no ceiling and no floor,
All or nothing, true or hollow, never anything less than more,
You've built a fortress out of loyalty and called it trust,
And sometimes what you've needed most has turned to rust,
But every door you've had to break through made you more alive,
There is no stronger shelter than the one you had to build to survive

[PreChorus]
They see the giving, never see the cost,
All the light you carried when you felt most lost

[Chorus]
You are the current and the shore,
The wound that healed and asked for more,
You don't have to hold the whole sea alone,
You are boundless, you are rooted, you are home

[Verse 3]
There's a fire that moves through you that freedom always fed,
A hunger for the horizon and the truth of what lies ahead,
You've wrestled between the calling and the quiet life within,
Between the world that needs your wisdom and the peace you've sought to win,
The answer was never out there, it was never far away,
It lives in the same place the tide returns to every day

[PreChorus]
They see the journey, never see the grace,
All the quiet courage it took to find your place

[Chorus]
You are the current and the shore,
The wound that healed and asked for more,
You don't have to hold the whole sea alone,
You are boundless, you are rooted, you are home

[Bridge]
The sky wrote you in water and in fire and in bone,
Every shadow was a schoolroom, every scar became a stone
That paved the road back to yourself when you had lost the way,
And the moon is always rising, love — it's your turn now to stay

[Outro]
You were mapped before the morning, held before the fall,
You were never less than enough — you were always, always all