[Verse 1]
Born with the fire of midsummer in his bones,
A lion who learned early how to carry things alone,
He reads the room before he's said a word,
Sees every undercurrent, every feeling left unheard,
There's a mountain in his chest where the tenderness lives,
And he gives until the giving is the only thing he gives

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the tide,
All those fathoms running underneath his pride

[Chorus]
Sean, the stars wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
You are the steady hand that holds when everything else frays,
You don't have to prove your worth to every room you walk into,
The cosmos built you purposeful, and that was always true

[Verse 2]
He loves like something ancient, like a home that's warm and lit,
Protective of the ones he holds, devoted to the fit,
But underneath the loyalty there lives a quiet ache,
A wondering if anyone will love him for love's sake,
He's built his walls from discipline and lined them with his care,
And still the door is always open, still the arms are there

[PreChorus]
He measures every step to make sure no one falls,
But who is walking steady underneath his walls

[Chorus]
Sean, the stars wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
You are the steady hand that holds when everything else frays,
You don't have to prove your worth to every room you walk into,
The cosmos built you purposeful, and that was always true

[Verse 3]
His mind moves like a current, deep and precise and clear,
He thinks in constellations, draws conclusions no one's near,
He's carried what he couldn't name since further back than he knows,
A wound around belonging that he wears beneath his clothes,
But every scar became the map that brought him to this place,
And what he thought was emptiness was only open space

[PreChorus]
A new moon rising in the summer sky,
Says let the old skin go, it's time to fly

[Chorus]
Sean, the stars wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
You are the steady hand that holds when everything else frays,
You don't have to prove your worth to every room you walk into,
The cosmos built you purposeful, and that was always true

[Bridge]
There's a compass sewn inside him pointing somewhere true,
The world needs what he's carrying and all that he's been through,
He is guided, he is held, he is more than enough,
And the universe has never once stopped calling out his love

[Outro]
So let the Cancer moon pour new light through the door,
He was written in the stars, and he is worth it to the core