[Verse 1]
There's a stillness in the way you hold the room,
Like you've already weighed every side of the moon,
A mind that turns each word like a stone in the light,
Searching for the truth that sits just out of sight,
You carry the world's colors like a curated ache,
Beauty is your language and the art you make.

[PreChorus]
But underneath the grace, there's a fire running fast,
An urgency that flares before the moment's passed.

[Chorus]
You are the scale and the spark that tips it,
The quiet thunder no one can predict,
Built from contradictions, whole and true,
The cosmos wrote the rarest draft in you.

[Verse 2]
You've loved like someone desperate for the vast,
Like connection were a horizon, not a mast,
You give before you're asked and ask yourself too late
If what they handed back deserved the weight,
The wound lives in the mirror of another's eyes,
But the healer in you rises every time.

[PreChorus]
You don't have to earn the place you already hold,
There's no door to unlock, you were born with the gold.

[Chorus]
You are the scale and the spark that tips it,
The quiet thunder no one can predict,
Built from contradictions, whole and true,
The cosmos wrote the rarest draft in you.

[Verse 3]
You've questioned every map and every creed,
Stood at the edge of meaning, planting seeds,
The kind of restless that refuses shallow ground,
You'll travel half the world just to hear that sound —
The one that tells you something ancient and alive
Was always there inside you, helping you survive.

[PreChorus]
The tension between freedom and what holds you near,
Is not a flaw to fix — it's why you're standing here.

[Chorus]
You are the scale and the spark that tips it,
The quiet thunder no one can predict,
Built from contradictions, whole and true,
The cosmos wrote the rarest draft in you.

[Verse 4]
You've built a life on discipline and quiet dreams,
Threading the real through the seams of things unseen,
Steady where it counts and electric at the edge,
You move like someone walking their own ledge,
The ambition simmers low but burns so clean,
You'll leave a mark on what this world can mean.

[PreChorus]
Leo lights the sky and something shifts and stirs,
Like the season knows your name before the words.

[Bridge]
You are held by something older than your fear,
The stars aligned the moment you appeared,
Rest inside the fullness of what you already are,
You were never lost — you always were the star.

[Outro]
Let the light come easy, let the season pour,
You don't need to prove a thing anymore,
You are guided, you are held, you are enough —
Every piece of you, the tender and the tough.