[Verse 1]
She carries the mountain inside her chest,
Ambition and patience woven into the rest,
A mind like a blueprint, precise and clear,
She builds what she loves and she holds it near,
They see the stillness, they don't see the climb,
Every stone she's laid was by her own design,

[PreChorus]
But underneath the capable, the composed, the strong,
There's a heart that aches to finally belong,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you are more than what you've made,
More than every promise kept, every debt you've paid,
The mountain didn't build you just to stand alone,
You were forged in fire, and fire is your home,

[Verse 2]
She loves like freedom given without a chain,
Asks for nothing back, yet she feels the strain,
She reads a room before she reads herself,
Puts her own hunger quietly on the shelf,
The scales inside her tip and tip and turn,
She gives until she's empty, she gives while she burns,

[PreChorus]
But every soul she steadied was a mirror true,
Showing her the grace she never gives to you,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you are more than what you've made,
More than every promise kept, every debt you've paid,
The mountain didn't build you just to stand alone,
You were forged in fire, and fire is your home,

[Verse 3]
She questions if her presence leaves a mark,
If the light she carries matters in the dark,
She's tried to prove it quietly, tried to earn the right,
Pressed her worth into every sleepless night,
But the cosmos didn't write her just to wait,
She was mapped before she doubted, before it got this late,

[PreChorus]
The horizon calling forward is the truth she's always known,
She was always meant to wander, and she was never walking alone,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you are more than what you've made,
More than every promise kept, every debt you've paid,
The mountain didn't build you just to stand alone,
You were forged in fire, and fire is your home,

[Bridge]
Let the roots hold what the wind tries to pull free,
You don't have to be finished to be worth seeing,
The world needs what you carry, every careful hidden part,
There's a compass pointing true right inside your heart,

[Outro]
The stars were not accidental when they chose your name,
You were never too much, and you were never too plain,
Wendy, rest now, the proof was always there,
Written in the bones of you, in the winter mountain air,