[Verse 1]
Two minds living in one chest, never fully still,
A restless kind of brilliance that bends against the will,
She reads a room before she speaks, feels before she thinks,
Carries what she never shows right down to where she drinks,
The world sees the laughter, sees the light she throws around,
But the mountain lives inside her, quiet, deep, and sound

[PreChorus]
She's been useful when she's aching, strong when she's afraid,
But worth was never something she was meant to earn or trade

[Chorus]
Glenda, you are more than what you hold together,
More than every season you have weathered,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
You are ancient, you are needed, you were made

[Verse 2]
She loves like something lit from underneath a stone,
Headfirst and whole and honest, never halfway in or lone,
But love has left its bruises where she built her quiet walls,
She leans on discipline like scaffolding so nothing falls,
She gives before she's asked, she stays when others leave,
And still she wonders if she's someone worth the need to believe

[PreChorus]
The heart that pours out rivers shouldn't run on empty wells,
There's a tenderness inside her that no armor ever quells

[Chorus]
Glenda, you are more than what you hold together,
More than every season you have weathered,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
You are ancient, you are needed, you were made

[Verse 3]
She moves with quiet fire, acts when no one's looking on,
A force that shapes the current long before the light of dawn,
She thinks in deep and spiraled tones, words soaked through with soul,
She sees the broken places and she's drawn to make them whole,
There's a calling at the summit and her name is written there,
Not for those who placed her, but because she earned her air

[PreChorus]
She's not meant to shrink to fit the rooms that felt too small,
She was built for something wider, she was meant to hold it all

[Chorus]
Glenda, you are more than what you hold together,
More than every season you have weathered,
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that doesn't fade,
You are ancient, you are needed, you were made

[Bridge]
Every wound became a window, every scar became a key,
Every time she carried silence, it was shaping who she'd be,
She doesn't need to prove the fire, it already burns and glows,
She is everything she questions, more than anyone yet knows

[Outro]
The stars that formed her haven't finished with her yet,
Glenda, you are held in something nothing can forget