[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm you wear so well,
A tide that pulls at everything you've learned to never tell,
You read the room before you've crossed the door,
You feel what's buried under every floor,
The world sees still water, controlled and clear,
But there's a current running deep that only you can hear.

[PreChorus]
You've carried what was heavy like it weighed nothing at all,
Built something from the rubble every time you'd fall.

[Chorus]
You are the depth beneath the quiet, the fire beneath the frost,
The one who finds the sacred in everything that's lost,
Written in the dark and in the light the same,
The sky mapped every part of you before you had a name.

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a vow carved into stone,
You give the kind of loyalty that most have never known,
But love has asked you questions that left bruises where they land,
Made you wonder if your worth was something others understand,
You learned to guard the door, to wait, to measure trust,
And every wall you built was made of something more than dust.

[PreChorus]
But all the ways you've loved through fear and through the ache,
Were never proof of breaking, only proof of what you make.

[Chorus]
You are the depth beneath the quiet, the fire beneath the frost,
The one who finds the sacred in everything that's lost,
Written in the dark and in the light the same,
The sky mapped every part of you before you had a name.

[Verse 3]
You've always felt the pull between the world and something more,
Between the life they see in you and what you're reaching for,
A mind that weighs a thousand sides before it rests on one,
A dreamer who keeps building even after dark has come,
You don't need to be more visible or louder than you are,
What you carry quietly is already enough to rearrange the stars.

[PreChorus]
The season turns and something in you knows it's time to rise,
A lion's light is breaking open all your summer skies.

[Chorus]
You are the depth beneath the quiet, the fire beneath the frost,
The one who finds the sacred in everything that's lost,
Written in the dark and in the light the same,
The sky mapped every part of you before you had a name.

[Bridge]
You were never meant to fit inside the lines they drew for you,
Every scar became a compass, every wound a wider view,
You are held by something older than the doubts you've kept inside,
You are whole in all the places where you thought yourself to hide.

[Outro]
Let your stars decide the season, let the tide decide the shore,
You were always more than enough, you were always meant for more.