[Verse 1]
There's a stillness on the surface, but the depth goes all the way down,
A mind that reads the room before a single word comes around,
Roots tangled up in history, in everything you've held,
A fire burning quietly behind the calm you've built so well,
You carry what you've come from like a lantern in the dark,
And the home you've always searched for lives inside your own heart.

[PreChorus]
They see the steady ground you keep,
They don't see the ocean underneath.

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Scooter carefully, in ink that doesn't fade,
Every scar a kind of wisdom, every storm a bridge you've made,
You don't have to earn the light that's always been yours to hold,
Scooter, you were written whole.

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient, like a truth you can't explain,
You need the kind of freedom that still calls you back again,
You've guarded your own feelings like a secret worth the cost,
But the ones who've truly known you know exactly what they've got,
There's a pull between the proving and the peace you haven't found,
You're allowed to stop the running and just let yourself be found.

[PreChorus]
The world has asked so much of you,
You've given more than anyone knew.

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Scooter carefully, in ink that doesn't fade,
Every scar a kind of wisdom, every storm a bridge you've made,
You don't have to earn the light that's always been yours to hold,
Scooter, you were written whole.

[Verse 3]
There's a restless kind of seeking in the questions that you keep,
A hunger for a meaning that runs bone and marrow deep,
You've walked through rooms that changed you with a quiet, knowing grace,
And rebuilt what had crumbled without needing praise or space,
The path you've carved is singular, there's no one walking it but you,
And the compass always pointing home has always pointed true.

[PreChorus]
You are not the doubts that held you back,
You are everything that kept you on the track.

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Scooter carefully, in ink that doesn't fade,
Every scar a kind of wisdom, every storm a bridge you've made,
You don't have to earn the light that's always been yours to hold,
Scooter, you were written whole.

[Bridge]
The sky remembers every night you held the weight alone,
Every silent prayer you whispered on the long way home,
You are held by something older than the fear you've known,
The universe has always claimed you as its own.

[Outro]
Let the light find what it's looking for,
It was always you, it's always been yours.