[Verse 1]
She holds the earth like something she built with her hands,
Calm on the surface, a tide no one understands,
There's a lion in the way she walks into the room,
A quiet kind of gravity, a slow-burning moon,
She nurtures the world but keeps her own wounds tucked away,
A home she builds for everyone, with nowhere she can stay,

[PreChorus]
She carries oceans underneath a steady face,
A fire wrapped in patience, burning at its own pace,

[Chorus]
Rise up, Cassandra, let the whole world feel your light,
You were written in the heavens long before this night,
Every tide that pulled you under made you strong and true,
Cassandra, there is no one quite like you,

[Verse 2]
She loves like she leaps — full heart, no looking down,
Then wonders why the landing shook her to the ground,
Her mind moves faster than the words can leave her tongue,
Chasing every horizon like she'll always be young,
She's the one who asks the questions no one dares to ask,
And holds the group together while she cracks behind the mask,

[PreChorus]
She thinks if she can fix enough then she'll deserve her place,
But she was born already worthy — that was never up for debate,

[Chorus]
Rise up, Cassandra, let the whole world feel your light,
You were written in the heavens long before this night,
Every tide that pulled you under made you strong and true,
Cassandra, there is no one quite like you,

[Verse 3]
She's stood at the edge of endings and rebuilt from the bone,
Found gold in all the wreckage she was certain would have broken stone,
There's a compass in her marrow pointing somewhere deep and wide,
Past the systems and the logic, past the need to earn her stride,
She doesn't need to prove the fire — she just needs to let it breathe,
The world already needs what only she can give and be,

[PreChorus]
The cosmos wrote her carefully, with ink that never fades,
And every step she's taken left the earth with something saved,

[Chorus]
Rise up, Cassandra, let the whole world feel your light,
You were written in the heavens long before this night,
Every tide that pulled you under made you strong and true,
Cassandra, there is no one quite like you,

[Bridge]
She doesn't need to earn the grace that's always been her own,
The roots go deep enough to hold whatever winds have blown,
She was never lost — she was finding what she knew,
And the sky has always held a place exactly shaped like her,

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing you are held and you are whole,
The moon has kept your name, Cassandra, written in its soul,