[Verse 1]
There's a current running under everything you say,
A mind that sees the future while you're living in today,
You carry the weight of a world you'd rearrange,
Electric in your stillness, revolutionary in your range,
They think they know the surface, the composed and certain face,
But there's a whole cosmos underneath they'll never trace,

[PreChorus]
You've given more than asked for, held the line through every storm,
And worn the calm so long now it's become your uniform,

[Chorus]
Laurel, you were written in the winter sky,
An Aquarius soul with a lion's pride,
You belong to something deeper than they'll ever know,
A current without edges, a light that won't let go,

[Verse 2]
You love like someone building something meant to last,
Not the fire of a moment, but a bridge that holds through past,
You need a mind to meet you where the conversation breathes,
Someone who won't flinch when you pull back all the leaves,
You've absorbed what broke in others like it was your own to bear,
And called it empathy instead of naming it despair,

[PreChorus]
But every wound you carried quietly became a kind of knowing,
Every hollow year a root you didn't see was growing,

[Chorus]
Laurel, you were written in the winter sky,
An Aquarius soul with a lion's pride,
You belong to something deeper than they'll ever know,
A current without edges, a light that won't let go,

[Verse 3]
You've walked the edge between the freedom and the form,
Between the self who needs no witness and the one who craves the warm,
There's a radiance inside you that was never meant to hide,
A stage the world is ready for, a fullness not yet tried,
You don't have to earn the room you take, the air you breathe is yours,
The life you keep imagining is knocking at your doors,

[PreChorus]
The stars don't make mistakes with what they choose to set in motion,
You were placed here with precision, you are not a drop — you're ocean,

[Chorus]
Laurel, you were written in the winter sky,
An Aquarius soul with a lion's pride,
You belong to something deeper than they'll ever know,
A current without edges, a light that won't let go,

[Bridge]
Let the season turn, let the old skin fall,
You were never meant to make yourself small,
The light is shifting, and it bends toward you,
What you are becoming was always true,

[Outro]
You are the current and the calm and the tide,
Laurel, let that lion rise,
You are enough — you always were — right here,
Written in the sky before you knew to fear,