[Verse 1]
She carries the whole house on her shoulders like a throne,
The kind of warmth that turns a room into a home,
Her mind moves faster than her mouth can find the words,
She holds the feelings that she never thinks deserve to be heard,
She'll fix what's broken long before she'll fix her crown,
The light she gives to everyone comes hardest turning inward now

[PreChorus]
They see the steady hands, they don't see what it costs,
The fire burning quietly beneath the gentle frost

[Chorus]
Written in the oldest light, carried by the tide,
Jessie, you were made of everything the stars could not divide,
You don't have to earn the space you fill or prove what you are worth,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake the moment of your birth

[Verse 2]
She thinks in poetry and organizes it in lists,
Her heart's an open archive of the things she can't dismiss,
She loves like a conversation that she never wants to end,
A curious soul who gives before she's asked to give again,
But the ones who truly see her know there's tides beneath the still,
An ocean full of thunder wrapped in something soft and real

[PreChorus]
She's reached for recognition and been left without a sound,
But every gift she ever doubted is the thing that turns heads around

[Chorus]
Written in the oldest light, carried by the tide,
Jessie, you were made of everything the stars could not divide,
You don't have to earn the space you fill or prove what you are worth,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake the moment of your birth

[Verse 3]
She's drawn to depth the way the roots are drawn beneath the ground,
She wants the love that doesn't flinch at what gets finally found,
The kind of bond that holds through all the versions she becomes,
Not someone who will leave when she runs out of easy sums,
She questions and she searches, always reaching past the known,
The restlessness inside her is the compass pointing home

[PreChorus]
She's learned the hard way that not every wall she built was wrong,
Some of them were shelters while she gathered up her song

[Chorus]
Written in the oldest light, carried by the tide,
Jessie, you were made of everything the stars could not divide,
You don't have to earn the space you fill or prove what you are worth,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake the moment of your birth

[Verse 4]
She's building something lasting out of everything she's crossed,
Not afraid of transformation, just of counting up the cost,
The places that she's tender are the places she heals best,
She turns her deepest wounds into a shelter for the rest,
There's a quiet kind of power in the way she holds the line,
A soul that wasn't broken — it was carved into design

[PreChorus]
The world receives her brightness but it never sees the making,
The strength it takes to rise again from every kind of breaking

[Chorus]
Written in the oldest light, carried by the tide,
Jessie, you were made of everything the stars could not divide,
You don't have to earn the space you fill or prove what you are worth,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake the moment of your birth

[Bridge]
She was written where the fire meets the earth and doesn't choose,
Born from all the in-betweens she never thought she'd use,
Every contradiction in her is a language, not a flaw,
She is more than what she's carried — she is more than what she saw

[Outro]
The universe has held her name since long before this day,
Rooted in her bones, in every ordinary way,
She is guided, she is witnessed, she is whole