[Verse 1]
Still waters hide the deepest kind of tide,
A calm that keeps a whole ocean inside,
The surface holds, but underneath it burns,
A mind that never rests, a soul that always learns,
They see the steady hand, they miss the undertow,
The parts that run so deep they never fully show

[PreChorus]
Built like bedrock, soft as a midnight wave,
More alive in the dark than anyone could say

[Chorus]
Rooted in the earth but born beneath the moon,
A Scorpio rising in an afternoon,
The bull who feels it all but won't explain,
The deepest kind of love wrapped up in quiet flame

[Verse 2]
There's a wound that lives where worth was questioned first,
A hunger that no outside voice could ever quench or nurse,
So the walls went up, the silence did the work,
Not arrogance, just armor built from learning how things hurt,
But every scar that hardened into stone,
Became the very ground on which a kingdom could be grown

[PreChorus]
The pain was never weakness dressed in thorns,
It was the map of every door that opened after storms

[Chorus]
Rooted in the earth but born beneath the moon,
A Scorpio rising in an afternoon,
The bull who feels it all but won't explain,
The deepest kind of love wrapped up in quiet flame

[Verse 3]
Love is never small in hands like these,
It's all or nothing, roots and canopies,
A playful word, a joke, a knowing glance,
The mind that needs connection just as much as it needs space to dance,
Loyal past the point the ordinary would remain,
The kind of love that finds you, calls you by your truest name

[PreChorus]
The heart gives first before it counts the cost,
And what looks like surrender never means it's lost

[Chorus]
Rooted in the earth but born beneath the moon,
A Scorpio rising in an afternoon,
The bull who feels it all but won't explain,
The deepest kind of love wrapped up in quiet flame

[Verse 4]
There's a pull toward something wider than the eye can find,
A philosopher and builder living in one mind,
The ambition carried quietly but always burning through,
A slow and steady fire aimed at something real and true,
The world sees what you do, it doesn't see the cost,
The battles fought in private for every dream you've almost lost

[PreChorus]
But the stars don't write a story left unfinished in the sky,
They chose this depth, this tension, this particular kind of life

[Chorus]
Rooted in the earth but born beneath the moon,
A Scorpio rising in an afternoon,
The bull who feels it all but won't explain,
The deepest kind of love wrapped up in quiet flame

[Bridge]
You don't have to prove what the cosmos already knows,
The worth was written in you long before the story goes,
Let the new moon find you rested, let the tide come in,
You are everything you've carried and the light beneath your skin

[Outro]
The stars spoke carefully when they wrote you into place,
Every contradiction held with something close to grace,
You are rooted, you are worthy, you are real,
The deepest kind of person, and it's okay to let them feel