[Verse 1]
There's a fire that wakes before the world turns on its light,
A mind that maps the cosmos in the quiet of the night,
You speak in feeling, colour, in the spaces between words,
And carry every story like a song that's never heard,
The calm they see is only what you chose to let them find,
There's an ocean running tidal in the back of your mind,

[PreChorus]
You've been the one who holds the room while quietly falling through,
Building everyone a home before you've built one meant for you,

[Chorus]
Becca, you were written in the space between the stars,
Every scar a constellation, every wound a map of ours,
You don't have to earn the light that was already yours to keep,
You are wide, you are enough, you are beautifully deep,

[Verse 2]
You love like a good conversation — curious, quick, and true,
A spark that needs the meeting of two minds before it moves,
But beneath the wit and wonder lives a tenderness you guard,
A hunger for a place to rest, a softness under scars,
You've rebuilt your sense of safety from the rubble of old ground,
And every quiet thing you've made is holy, safe, and sound,

[PreChorus]
The world kept asking you to shrink, to be an easier thing,
But even clipped, you carry more than most could ever bring,

[Chorus]
Becca, you were written in the space between the stars,
Every scar a constellation, every wound a map of ours,
You don't have to earn the light that was already yours to keep,
You are wide, you are enough, you are beautifully deep,

[Verse 3]
You've always sensed what hides beneath the surface of a room,
A knowing in your bloodstream like a tide that follows moon,
You've wrestled with the difference between what is and what could be,
Between the faith you carry and the truth you need to see,
Your path was never built for straight lines, and that's not a flaw,
The wild and uncharted road is where you find what you came for,

[PreChorus]
There's a purpose moving under you like current under stone,
You were never lost — you were becoming all along,

[Chorus]
Becca, you were written in the space between the stars,
Every scar a constellation, every wound a map of ours,
You don't have to earn the light that was already yours to keep,
You are wide, you are enough, you are beautifully deep,

[Bridge]
You were never too much, you were always the right kind of flame,
The universe carved your edges and knew exactly your name,
Stop proving what was never up for question or debate,
You are held, you are seen, you are not even one moment too late,

[Outro]
So rest in what you are when no one's watching you perform,
The sky that made you, keeps you, every calm, every storm,
You are guided, you are rooted, you are gloriously free,
Becca, you were always exactly who you needed to be,