[Verse 1]
There's an ocean running quiet underneath your skin,
A current that the world can't see, a tide that pulls within,
You move through rooms like early light — steady, warm, and still,
But something vast lives under all that calm and iron will,
You've given more than you've been asked and called it second nature,
A heart so wide it holds the room but forgets its own stature

[PreChorus]
You built your ground from something real,
A rootedness they couldn't steal

[Chorus]
You are more than what you've carried and survived,
More than every room you lit while barely getting by,
The cosmos wrote you carefully in languages of depth,
There is purpose in your presence, there is meaning in each breath

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient — bold, immediate, and true,
Headfirst and unashamed of it, a fire breaking through,
But freedom has to breathe in you the way the wind needs space,
You've learned that love worth having doesn't ask you to erase,
They see the steadiness you wear, they don't see what it cost,
All the versions of yourself you've mourned and thought were lost

[PreChorus]
But every wound became a door,
Every silence held a deeper roar

[Chorus]
You are more than what you've carried and survived,
More than every room you lit while barely getting by,
The cosmos wrote you carefully in languages of depth,
There is purpose in your presence, there is meaning in each breath

[Verse 3]
Your mind moves like a prophet speaks — in feeling, not in line,
You arrive at truth by different roads and still arrive on time,
There's a restlessness that lives in you, a hunger for what's real,
A refusal to stay surface-deep, to settle, or to kneel,
The lion season's opening wide, a threshold made of gold,
This is not a start from nothing — this is claiming what was foretold

[PreChorus]
The light is turning toward your face,
You were always meant to take this space

[Chorus]
You are more than what you've carried and survived,
More than every room you lit while barely getting by,
The cosmos wrote you carefully in languages of depth,
There is purpose in your presence, there is meaning in each breath

[Bridge]
You don't need to prove the fire to belong inside the flame,
The quiet ones who hold the world don't need to shout their name,
Everything you thought was broken was just waiting to be known,
You were never lost — you were becoming, you were coming home

[Outro]
The stars don't speak in shortcuts, they speak in lives like yours,
Unhurried, deep, and destined — already through the door,
You are held by something older than the doubt you learned to wear,
And the universe has always, always known exactly who you are