[Verse 1]
He moves through a room like a question mid-air,
Two voices inside him, and both of them rare,
A mind that won't settle, a heart that runs deep,
He's cataloguing wonders the world's gone to sleep,
He notices everything — the angle of light,
The word someone dropped in the middle of night,
They see the easy laughter, the charm and the wit,
They don't see the current that runs under it.

[PreChorus]
He's carried more silence than most people know,
Built something from nothing, then watched the wind blow,
He's stood on the threshold between the world and his soul,
Choosing both, somehow, and still becoming whole.

[Chorus]
Peter, the stars were still learning your name,
When they wrote you in fire and wind and in rain,
You are the twin voice of reason and song,
You were always enough, you were never quite wrong,
Peter, the cosmos has known you before,
You're the light through the window, and also the door.

[Verse 2]
There's a wound he keeps quiet, some shelter he missed,
A home that felt sideways, a hand that was fist,
He looked for his footing in uncertain ground,
And learned how to build from whatever he found,
He loves like a conversation he doesn't want to end,
Like friendship is sacred and lovers are friends,
He gives without measuring, listens between lines,
And offers a brightness the whole room defines.

[PreChorus]
He's walked through the shadows of things he can't name,
Come out on the other side, not quite the same,
But deeper and steadier, tempered and true,
There's a man worth knowing in all he's been through.

[Chorus]
Peter, the stars were still learning your name,
When they wrote you in fire and wind and in rain,
You are the twin voice of reason and song,
You were always enough, you were never quite wrong,
Peter, the cosmos has known you before,
You're the light through the window, and also the door.

[Verse 3]
He carries his dreaming like water in stone,
Finds holiness hidden in what's overthrown,
He's restless and visioned and rooted somehow,
A man who sees further but still honors now,
His gifts aren't the obvious ones people chase,
But the room feels different when lit by his face,
He's built a quiet kingdom on presence and care,
And the world needs more people who notice and dare.

[PreChorus]
The years have been teachers he didn't ask for,
But he opened each lesson and walked through each door,
And everything broken just deepened the well,
He has more to offer than language can tell.

[Chorus]
Peter, the stars were still learning your name,
When they wrote you in fire and wind and in rain,
You are the twin voice of reason and song,
You were always enough, you were never quite wrong,
Peter, the cosmos has known you before,
You're the light through the window, and also the door.

[Bridge]
You don't have to be everything all at once,
You don't have to outrun what the silence wants,
Every question you carried became your own map,
Every silence you kept was a gift, not a gap,
Rest in the knowing that you were well made,
That the light you were given was never afraid,
You are ancient in wisdom and young in delight,
And the world is still warmer because of your light.

[Outro]
Peter, the night that you came to this earth,
Something shifted to make a small room for your worth,
And it's held you, and shaped you, and called you by name,
And the stars that first wrote you still whisper the same,
You are loved in the marrow, you are known in the bone,
You are never — not ever — completely alone.