[Verse 1]
A mind that moves like weather, never still for long,
Two voices running parallel, both of them belong,
She reads between the lines that no one else can see,
And carries whole philosophies where others carry keys,
The world sees easy laughter, sees the light she throws,
But there's an ocean underneath that only silence knows

[PreChorus]
She's built her walls from questions and her roof from searching wide,
And the horizon keeps on calling like it's pulling her inside

[Chorus]
Sarah, you were written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction is a country, not a stone,
You don't have to choose between the fire and the calm,
Sarah, all of it is you, and all of it belongs

[Verse 2]
She loves the way a conversation opens like a door,
Wit and warmth arriving at the same moment, nothing more,
But underneath the banter lives a mind that cuts to bone,
That sees the hidden architecture everyone has known,
She gives before she's asked and keeps the asking to herself,
Reads the room like scripture while her own needs sit the shelf

[PreChorus]
The push and pull of closeness and the need to keep on moving,
She's faithful to the ones who understand what she is choosing

[Chorus]
Sarah, you were written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction is a country, not a stone,
You don't have to choose between the fire and the calm,
Sarah, all of it is you, and all of it belongs

[Verse 3]
She's learned to guard the tender places, slow to let them show,
Built a steady kind of fortress out of everything she knows,
But in the quiet underneath, there lives a healing light,
A gravity that pulls the wounded gently toward the right,
The strength she thinks she's hiding is the truest thing she's grown,
Every scar became a doorway to the deeper self she's known

[PreChorus]
She's standing at the edge of who she was and who she's for,
And the best of what she carries, she hasn't opened yet the door

[Chorus]
Sarah, you were written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction is a country, not a stone,
You don't have to choose between the fire and the calm,
Sarah, all of it is you, and all of it belongs

[Bridge]
The cosmos didn't make her to be smaller or defined,
She was mapped across the heavens with a rare and restless mind,
What she calls her wandering, the stars would call her way,
She was never lost, she's always been exactly where she stays

[Outro]
Sarah, you are guided, you are held, you are enough,
The world needs what you carry, and it's more than enough