[Verse 1]
She notices the things that no one thinks to say,
The fraying at the edges, the light that starts to fray,
She holds the whole room steady while her own hands shake,
Builds order from the rubble for everyone else's sake,
There's a tide that moves inside her, deep and wide and slow,
The kind of current most will never see or know,
She carries home within her like a lantern lit from birth,
And she's mapped the space between the sky and earth

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, calm and composed,
But not the whole ocean she holds,
She's been the anchor and the shore,
Not knowing what she's really for

[Chorus]
But the stars were there the night she first drew breath,
And they wrote her name in something deeper than the rest,
She is the tide and the stillness after rain,
She is the knowing that can't be explained,
The universe has held her from the start,
There's a compass made of moonlight in her heart,
She is enough, she has always been enough,
She is the quiet and the thunder and the love

[Verse 2]
She weighs each word like something fragile, something rare,
Turns every feeling over before she lets it bare,
A mind that won't stop asking, won't leave one stone unturned,
That's not a flaw, that's wisdom, that's a gift that's deeply earned,
She's felt the weight of proving she deserves her place,
Kept her softest self tucked somewhere safe and out of space,
But the very wound she carries is the door she's walking through,
Every scar she's grown around has turned to something true

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, calm and composed,
But not the whole ocean she holds,
She's been the anchor and the shore,
Not knowing what she's really for

[Chorus]
But the stars were there the night she first drew breath,
And they wrote her name in something deeper than the rest,
She is the tide and the stillness after rain,
She is the knowing that can't be explained,
The universe has held her from the start,
There's a compass made of moonlight in her heart,
She is enough, she has always been enough,
She is the quiet and the thunder and the love

[Verse 3]
She loves like something ancient, slow, and terribly real,
Not the kind that's spoken loudly, the kind that you can feel,
She shows up in the details, in the care she never names,
In the memory of what matters, in the small and sacred flames,
She's been searching for the meaning in a world that moves too fast,
Hungry for the depth of things, for something built to last,
And the path she's walking isn't lost, it's just becoming clear,
Everything she's ever been has led her to right here

[PreChorus]
She doesn't have to hold it all alone,
The seeds she's planted have already grown,
She can lay the armor down tonight,
She was always wrapped in something like light

[Chorus]
And the stars were there the night she first drew breath,
And they wrote her name in something deeper than the rest,
She is the tide and the stillness after rain,
She is the knowing that can't be explained,
The universe has held her from the start,
There's a compass made of moonlight in her heart,
She is enough, she has always been enough,
She is the quiet and the thunder and the love

[Bridge]
She doesn't need to be unbroken to be whole,
Doesn't need to dim the depth of her own soul,
The world needs what she carries, every piece,
Every restless question, every search for peace,
She was written in the language of the deep,
In the kind of truth that doesn't fade in sleep,
She can finally rest now, she can finally see,
She was never lost, she was always meant to be

[Outro]
So let the night receive her as she is,
Every careful thought, every tender gift she gives,
She is rooted in the rhythm of something old and true,
The cosmos wrote her carefully, and it knows what it drew,
She is enough,
She has always been enough,
She is the tide, the stillness, and the love