[Verse 1]
He was born with a mind that moved faster than his mouth could keep,
Words already firing at dawn while the rest of the world was asleep,
A quick-silver tongue behind a face the world would read as open, as true,
Carrying two lifetimes of feeling in a chest that barely showed through,
The kind of boy who rewrote the draft before the ink could dry,
Teaching himself the weight of every word before he'd let it fly,

[PreChorus]
But the quiet ones who work in the dark still feed the light that lasts,
Andy, your invisible labor built something the loudest ones can't surpass,

[Chorus]
Andy, you were written in frequencies others couldn't decode,
A resonance between the cathedral and the strobe,
Between the stillness and the surge, the soft current and the blaze,
Andy, the stars were always singing you into this place,

[Verse 2]
He counted every coin like a talisman against the hollow in his chest,
A wound that wore the shape of not enough, not worthy, not the best,
But watch how he shows up for the ones whose names nobody calls,
His devotion quiet as a kept receipt folded in a wallet for years,
He built whole rooms inside himself where trusted people gathered near,
Friendships rooted in a code that valued freedom over borrowed vows,

[PreChorus]
The ones who feel too much learn to build the sturdiest of walls,
But his walls had windows, and he kept the door unlocked through all the falls,

[Chorus]
Andy, every alliance you chose became a kind of sacred ground,
A frequency between the cathedral and the pulsing, driving sound,
Between the dreamer and the builder, between the vision and the done,
Andy, the stars have always known you'd outrun what you'd become,

[Bridge]
And now a door of copper and grace swings open on its hinge,
A balance tipped toward healing, something long withheld begins to give,
The ledger of what's owed to him is finally turning in his hand,
Andy deserves the love he blueprinted and always helped to land,

[Verse 3]
He drove himself against a wall of duty built from someone else's plans,
Felt the grinding friction of ambition meeting limits, work-roughened hands,
Learned to trust the signal underneath the noise, to read what's real,
A psychological alchemist who knew what others wouldn't dare to feel,
Now something in the architecture shifts, a long-held frequency comes clear,
The deep note he's been humming finally has a room that wants to hear,

[PreChorus]
He stopped asking if the vision was too large to hold and too bright to show,
He learned that what he carried all along was meant to let him go,

[Chorus]
Andy, you are the pulse between the ambient and the break,
A cathedral built on frequency no ordinary blueprint makes,
The healing isn't coming, it already lives inside the song,
Andy, every star that charted you knew exactly where you'd belong,

[Outro]
So let the copper door stand open, let the signal carry far,
Andy, the sky remembers every version of who you are,