[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you think before you speak,
A current running under everything, ancient and deep,
You show the world a steady face, composed and sure,
But the ocean inside you is relentless at its core,
You move toward people with your whole heart leading first,
Loving like it's something you could never quite rehearse

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the tide,
All those fathoms of feeling you keep inside

[Chorus]
You are the flame that learned to hold its own,
The quiet thunder in the marrow of your bones,
Every wound you carried made you more, not less,
You were never broken — you were always wilderness

[Verse 2]
You give before you're asked and fight for those you love,
You carry other people's weight and never ask for enough,
There's a wound that lives around your worth, worn from long ago,
A voice that said your value was a thing you'd have to show,
But the hands that built that question were not telling you the truth —
What was always there was gold, and it was always you

[PreChorus]
You've been proving what was never up for proof,
Putting down that weight won't make you less of you

[Chorus]
You are the flame that learned to hold its own,
The quiet thunder in the marrow of your bones,
Every wound you carried made you more, not less,
You were never broken — you were always wilderness

[Verse 3]
You love with the courage of someone who knows the risk,
Who has watched a spark go cold and still leans in to kiss,
Your mind moves fast, connects the dots in ways no one can see,
A storyteller, a seeker, born to set ideas free,
The world needs what you carry and the way you make it light,
The way you turn the hardest rooms into somewhere bright

[PreChorus]
The cosmos wrote you carefully in ink that holds,
A soul built out of fire and moonlit folds

[Chorus]
You are the flame that learned to hold its own,
The quiet thunder in the marrow of your bones,
Every wound you carried made you more, not less,
You were never broken — you were always wilderness

[Bridge]
Let the season turn and let the old light in,
You don't have to earn the right to begin,
The stars that shaped you never called you incomplete —
You were whole before you ever felt defeat

[Outro]
So rest in what you are, not what you've proved,
The truest version of you needs nothing more to do,
You are guided, you are held, you are enough —
The universe has always known exactly what you're made of