[Verse 1]
She carries the ocean where nobody looks,
Her heart writes the stories that don't fit in books,
She feels what the room holds before a word's said,
A tide running deep underneath what she's read,
She thinks through her feelings and feels through her mind,
The calm on the surface conceals what's behind

[PreChorus]
She's been reaching for meaning in everything true,
And the world she imagines keeps pulling her through

[Chorus]
Beth, you were written in water and fire,
Your depth is your compass, your wound is your choir,
You don't have to earn what you already are,
The cosmos carved carefully, letter by star

[Verse 2]
She loves like a root system, slow and profound,
She needs what is steady, what holds solid ground,
Her care is a language of gesture and touch,
She gives before asking and gives far too much,
The walls she has built are not made out of stone,
They're made of the times she was left on her own

[PreChorus]
But every scar teaches the language of grace,
And every closed door made room, opened space

[Chorus]
Beth, you were written in water and fire,
Your depth is your compass, your wound is your choir,
You don't have to earn what you already are,
The cosmos carved carefully, letter by star

[Verse 3]
She's restless for meaning, for somewhere to land,
For truth she can hold in the palm of her hand,
She questions the systems, she looks past the veil,
She's walked through the dark just to bring back the tale,
A seeker, a healer, a voice finding ground,
The further she wanders the more she is found

[PreChorus]
She's learning that freedom and home are the same,
That she is enough, and she always became

[Chorus]
Beth, you were written in water and fire,
Your depth is your compass, your wound is your choir,
You don't have to earn what you already are,
The cosmos carved carefully, letter by star

[Bridge]
Every wave that pulled under made room for the light,
Every question she carried became her own guide,
She was never too much and she was never too small,
She was always the answer she needed through it all

[Outro]
So rest in the truth that you're already known,
Beth, you are held, you are seen, you are home,
The stars didn't scatter you — they set you in place,
Every piece of you, perfect, exactly this grace