[Verse 1]
There's a quiet that lives behind your eyes
An ocean running deeper than the tide
You feel the room before you cross the door
A thousand unspoke words beneath the floor
They see the surface, still and cool and clear
They never see the universe in there

[PreChorus]
You've carried what no one thought to name
And turned the weight of it into a flame

[Chorus]
Krysta, you were written by the sky
Every wound a wing, every tear a why
Born between the stillness and the storm
You were never lost, you were being formed

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient and wide
Like a letter sealed and kept somewhere inside
You want the real, the raw, the unafraid
Not the love that fades when the promise frays
You've built the walls because you've felt the cost
But your depth was never damage — it was north

[PreChorus]
The world called you too much, or not enough
But every ache you've held has made you strong

[Chorus]
Krysta, you were written by the sky
Every wound a wing, every tear a why
Born between the stillness and the storm
You were never lost, you were being formed

[Verse 3]
There's a fire in you that moves before the word
A vision so specific it can't be heard
You've stood inside the dark without a map
And found your way by trusting what came back
Your worth was never something you could earn
It always lived in everything you were

[PreChorus]
The stars didn't make you for the background light
They mapped your bones to carry something bright

[Chorus]
Krysta, you were written by the sky
Every wound a wing, every tear a why
Born between the stillness and the storm
You were never lost, you were being formed

[Bridge]
You don't need to prove the depth of what you hold
The tide keeps moving whether watched or not
Everything you've carried, everything you've known
Has been the making of a soul the world forgot

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades
Krysta, you were always right — you were always brave
Rest now in the knowing that the sky still holds your name
You came here whole, and whole is what remains