[Verse 1]
Still waters on the surface, but the current runs below,
A mind that lights on everything, a heart that needs to know,
She keeps her counsel carefully, she doesn't rush to share,
The world sees someone steady, but they miss what's underneath there,
She's carried more in silence than most could hold out loud,
A depth the shallow cannot read, a calm that hides a crowd.

[PreChorus]
She feels the weight of every room she's ever entered in,
And wonders if the face she shows is really her within.

[Chorus]
But she is more than what she guards, more than what they see,
A tide that moves in ancient ways, exactly as she's meant to be,
The cosmos wrote her carefully and nothing was by chance,
She is the stillness and the storm, the root and the expanse.

[Verse 2]
She loves like something boundless, like a prayer without a name,
She gives before she's asked to give, she heals before she claims,
But somewhere in the giving she forgets to keep a part,
And learns again the oldest truth — you cannot pour an empty heart,
The walls she built were never cold, they were just how she survived,
Every barrier a testament to how hard she's tried.

[PreChorus]
The ones who think they know her see the grace she lets them find,
But the real thing runs much deeper than the version she's defined.

[Chorus]
But she is more than what she guards, more than what they see,
A tide that moves in ancient ways, exactly as she's meant to be,
The cosmos wrote her carefully and nothing was by chance,
She is the stillness and the storm, the root and the expanse.

[Verse 3]
She's lived between the lightning and the longing for the ground,
She's searched for something sacred that her own bones have always found,
The wisdom that she carries cost her something real to earn,
And every fire that she's walked through left a lantern where it burned,
Now Leo's season rises with its long and golden days,
And something in her recognizes all that light as hers to claim.

[PreChorus]
She doesn't need to earn her place beneath the open sky,
She was written in the stars before she ever learned to try.

[Chorus]
But she is more than what she guards, more than what they see,
A tide that moves in ancient ways, exactly as she's meant to be,
The cosmos wrote her carefully and nothing was by chance,
She is the stillness and the storm, the root and the expanse.

[Bridge]
Let the deep roots hold her steady while the branches reach the light,
What she's carried in the darkness was preparing her for bright,
She is guided, she is grounded, she has always been enough,
The universe has known her name since before the world began.

[Outro]
So let her rest inside the truth that she was never too much,
Every part of her was purposeful, every scar a kind of grace,
She is home inside herself now, she has finally found her place.