[Verse 1]
There's a fire that woke up before the world did,
A light that arrived with its mind wide open,
Quick with a thought and quicker with a word,
The kind of voice that makes the quiet feel heard,
Something in the way curiosity moves through the bones,
Like the whole wide world is a place that could be known,
Every question asked is a door pushed wide,
Every story told has an ocean inside

[PreChorus]
And underneath the warmth, there's a mind that never rests,
Sorting through the details, always chasing what is best,
Not because the world demands it, but because the heart does too,
Every careful thought a love letter written just for you

[Chorus]
Oh Toby, you were made from the brightest kind of clay,
A little bit of thunder and a whole lot of day,
You carry what is gentle and you carry what is strong,
Every part of who you are exactly where you belong,
Oh Toby, let the light come in and let the light come through,
The universe built something rare the morning it made you

[Verse 2]
There's a place inside that keeps the feelings close,
A quiet room where only the truest things are known,
Rooted deep in everything familiar and dear,
Where the warmth of home becomes the thing that holds you here,
Sometimes the world feels louder than the words can say,
And it's easier to organize than let the heart just play,
But the way you love the ones you love is patient and it's wide,
Like a steady stream that never runs dry inside

[PreChorus]
And the longing to be seen for more than what is shown,
Is the gentlest kind of aching that a heart has ever known,
You don't need to earn the room you fill, you've always had the right,
You are not too much, not too little, you are exactly right

[Chorus]
Oh Toby, you were made from the brightest kind of clay,
A little bit of thunder and a whole lot of day,
You carry what is gentle and you carry what is strong,
Every part of who you are exactly where you belong,
Oh Toby, let the light come in and let the light come through,
The universe built something rare the morning it made you

[Verse 3]
There's a restlessness that lives just beneath the surface,
A knowing that the ordinary rarely serves the purpose,
A pull toward something bigger than the rules were built to hold,
A fire that moves faster than it's ever being told,
And yes it can be lonely when the world moves slow,
When you see the shape of something others haven't come to know,
But that restlessness is not a flaw, it is a compass pointing true,
It's the echo of the life that's already waiting there for you

[PreChorus]
And the tension between wanting and the fear of holding on,
Is the thread that leads the bravest hearts to where they most belong,
You've already felt the weight of what the world might think or say,
And you've carried it with so much grace along the way

[Chorus]
Oh Toby, you were made from the brightest kind of clay,
A little bit of thunder and a whole lot of day,
You carry what is gentle and you carry what is strong,
Every part of who you are exactly where you belong,
Oh Toby, let the light come in and let the light come through,
The universe built something rare the morning it made you

[Verse 4]
There's a calling in the way you move through the world,
Not just to be seen but to let the beauty be unfurled,
To take the complex and make it something plain,
To turn the deepest knowing into something that explains,
The world needs more of what you carry in that chest,
Not the version that you polish but the one that comes undressed,
The one that laughs without permission, cries without the shame,
The one that came in blazing and will leave the same

[PreChorus]
So lay the armor down a while, let yourself be held,
By the roots beneath your feet and every story that you've spelled,
You were never here to prove a thing to anyone at all,
You were here to rise, and rise again, each time after every fall

[Chorus]
Oh Toby, you were made from the brightest kind of clay,
A little bit of thunder and a whole lot of day,
You carry what is gentle and you carry what is strong,
Every part of who you are exactly where you belong,
Oh Toby, let the light come in and let the light come through,
The universe built something rare the morning it made you

[Outro]
The universe built something rare,
The morning it made you