[Verse 1]
Two minds living underneath one skin,
Always thinking how the story might have been,
You read the room before the first word's said,
A library of lives inside your head,
They see the laughter, quick and warm and bright,
They don't see the searching underneath at night,

[PreChorus]
But every question that you carry like a stone
Has made you someone no one else has known,

[Chorus]
Janiece, you were written by the sky,
A fire in the morning, a compass inside,
Everything you are was always enough,
You are made of grace and you are made of tough,

[Verse 2]
There's a flame inside that moves before the thought,
Something urgent, something ancient, something caught,
Between the need for roots and the need for open air,
A heart that holds the family legacy there,
You've been the anchor in more storms than they could see,
Still tending to the home that nobody tends for thee,

[PreChorus]
But every wound you healed in someone else's name
Has quietly become the source of your own flame,

[Chorus]
Janiece, you were written by the sky,
A fire in the morning, a compass inside,
Everything you are was always enough,
You are made of grace and you are made of tough,

[Verse 3]
You love like something planted deep in stone,
Like warmth that takes its time but holds the bone,
You give through touch, through presence, through the meal,
Through every quiet gesture meant to heal,
But you have held your worth up to the light
And wondered if it measured, in the night,

[PreChorus]
Let every scar remind you what you've crossed,
No depth like yours was ever truly lost,

[Chorus]
Janiece, you were written by the sky,
A fire in the morning, a compass inside,
Everything you are was always enough,
You are made of grace and you are made of tough,

[Verse 4]
There's a path still calling from the far horizon,
Something in you restless, something always rising,
A mind that drills past surfaces to find the real,
A spirit that won't settle for a practiced feel,
The world you offer doesn't fit a borrowed frame,
And that's not your confusion, that's your sacred name,

[PreChorus]
The universe did not design you small,
You were made to move, to matter, to stand tall,

[Chorus]
Janiece, you were written by the sky,
A fire in the morning, a compass inside,
Everything you are was always enough,
You are made of grace and you are made of tough,

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn the right to take up space,
Every contradiction is a kind of grace,
The searching was the answer all along,
You were never lost, you were becoming strong,

[Outro]
So rest now in the truth the cosmos keeps,
You are held in places far too wide for sleep,
Janiece, you were written, you are real,
And everything you are is yours to feel,