[Verse 1]
There's an ocean underneath the calm you show the world
Every feeling runs so deep it never quite unfurls
You see beauty where the rest have only seen the rain
And you carry all that tenderness like it's not a heavy weight
You think in colors, not in lines, you feel before you know
There's a wildfire in the quiet places only you can go
You've always sensed the thing beneath the thing beneath the thing
Like the tide that pulls on everything before the morning brings

[PreChorus]
And you've worked so hard to prove it, held your breath and held your ground
Built a life that looked like standing while the world kept spinning round
But the effort that they never saw is written in your bones
And it's time to let the weight of all that proving go

[Chorus]
You are deeper than the distance you have traveled on your own
You are braver than the version you've been scared to let be known
Every crack has let the light in, every storm has made you real
You are worthy of the life you dream and every dream you feel
You don't have to earn the right to take up all the space you need
You were written in the stars before you ever learned to bleed

[Verse 2]
There's a fire in the way you love, you don't believe in half
You go first, you give your whole heart before you do the math
And it's burned you, yes it has, that much I know is true
But the fact you keep on opening is the bravest thing you do
You've got a mind that moves like current, never stops to rest
Always searching for the meaning underneath the manifest
And sometimes it exhausts you, all that reaching, all that chase
But the wisdom that you're building cannot help but leave a trace

[PreChorus]
And you've wondered if your purpose is too tangled to be found
If the version of yourself you want keeps slipping to the ground
But the tension that you're living is a compass, not a flaw
It's the pull toward something greater than you've let yourself become

[Chorus]
You are deeper than the distance you have traveled on your own
You are braver than the version you've been scared to let be known
Every crack has let the light in, every storm has made you real
You are worthy of the life you dream and every dream you feel
You don't have to earn the right to take up all the space you need
You were written in the stars before you ever learned to bleed

[Verse 3]
There are things you sense that no one else can name or understand
Like you're picking up on frequencies no instrument has scanned
And you've wondered if that makes you too much or not enough
Too soft for all the edges, or too dreaming to be tough
But the ones who feel the most are the ones who hold the door
Who stay behind to tend the fire after others settle for the floor
Your circle may be small but it is carved from something true
There's a loyalty in you that most have never gotten through

[PreChorus]
And the body that has carried you through every heavy year
Has been speaking in a language you are only learning here
So let the healing be as gentle as the grace you'd give a friend
You deserve the same devotion that you pour out without end

[Chorus]
You are deeper than the distance you have traveled on your own
You are braver than the version you've been scared to let be known
Every crack has let the light in, every storm has made you real
You are worthy of the life you dream and every dream you feel
You don't have to earn the right to take up all the space you need
You were written in the stars before you ever learned to bleed

[Bridge]
The cosmos didn't place you here to shrink or to comply
You were made to carry something wild and tender, deep and wide
Not to fit inside the frame but to expand it till it breaks
Every part of you, the soft and fierce, the sleeping and awake
The Pisces in your soul that bleeds for everyone in sight
The Aries in your heart that rises up and chooses to ignite
They were never contradictions, they were always meant to meet
Two tides inside one body making something incomplete complete

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing that the universe held on
That it placed inside you everything you need to carry on
There's a compass made of memory and longing and of grace
And it's always pointing homeward, and that home is