[Verse 1]
There's a mind inside you running faster than the light,
Two thoughts at once, a thousand questions in the night,
You speak in colors, feel in waves most people never find,
A curiosity so wide it can't be caged inside,
You charm the room without a word before you try,
And still you wonder if your presence matters — that's the lie

[PreChorus]
The ones who see your brightness rarely see the undertow,
The depths you carry quietly, the weight they'll never know

[Chorus]
You are not the surface, you are not the noise,
You are every hidden current, every careful choice,
Written by the sky before you drew your first breath,
You are something ancient, something that doesn't rest

[Verse 2]
You love the way a tide loves — wide and without walls,
You meet a mind and feel at home before the silence falls,
A conversation is a sanctuary, a laugh your native tongue,
But underneath the warmth you give, there lives a wound that's young,
A question in the roots of you — am I enough to stay,
That question is the doorway, not the reason to run away

[PreChorus]
The home you've built inside yourself from everything you've weathered,
Is stronger than the storms that tried to come and pull it severed

[Chorus]
You are not the surface, you are not the noise,
You are every hidden current, every careful choice,
Written by the sky before you drew your first breath,
You are something ancient, something that doesn't rest

[Verse 3]
The Cancer New Moon rises and the tide begins to turn,
An awakening so quiet only those who've waited learn,
There's something being planted in the dark beneath the ground,
A version of you freer than the one you've always found,
The scales inside you know the way to balance fire and peace,
You've earned the right to let the need to prove yourself release

[PreChorus]
The archer in your nature knows the distance to the mark,
You were made to cross it, even when you're moving in the dark

[Chorus]
You are not the surface, you are not the noise,
You are every hidden current, every careful choice,
Written by the sky before you drew your first breath,
You are something ancient, something that doesn't rest

[Bridge]
Every scar became a compass, every doubt became a map,
You are not behind — you've never once been off your path,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
You are worthy of the love you give, in all its many shades

[Outro]
Let the new moon find you open, let the tide come in,
Everything you are is already enough to begin