[Verse 1]
She maps the world in careful lines and measured space
A quiet mind that memorizes every face
She feels the weight of what's unspoken, out of place
Still waters running deep beneath a steady grace
That Scorpio rising holds the door but guards the hall
She lets you see the surface, not the depth of all

[PreChorus]
But everything she carries, she was built to hold
There's iron in that gentleness, there's fire in the cold

[Chorus]
Greta, you're the kind of soul the world can't fully name
A little bit of thunder living quiet in the rain
You see the cracks in everything and still you call it home
You were never really lost, you were always finding your own

[Verse 2]
She weighs each word before it leaves like gold on a scale
She's fought for every person that she loves without fail
They see the one who holds it all together looking fine
They don't see what it costs her just to hold that steady line
She's tender underneath the thorns, she's loyal to the bone
And sometimes being strong can make a person feel alone

[PreChorus]
But every bridge she's built by hand was worth the stones she laid
There's nothing in her story she should ever be afraid

[Chorus]
Greta, you're the kind of soul the world can't fully name
A little bit of thunder living quiet in the rain
You see the cracks in everything and still you call it home
You were never really lost, you were always finding your own

[Verse 3]
She dreams of something wider than the life she's handed down
A future built on meaning, not on needing to be found
She loves like she is building something meant to outlast years
She turns the things that broke her into what the future hears
The cosmos wrote her careful, wrote her curious and deep
She's the kind of gift the universe decided it would keep

[PreChorus]
She don't have to earn her place by giving everything away
She was already worthy on the first and every day

[Chorus]
Greta, you're the kind of soul the world can't fully name
A little bit of thunder living quiet in the rain
You see the cracks in everything and still you call it home
You were never really lost, you were always finding your own

[Bridge]
The stars don't make mistakes and neither did they making her
Every tender, complicated edge is what the light prefers
She don't need to be unraveled, she don't need to be explained
She's already whole and holy in the middle of the change

[Outro]
So rest easy, girl, the road already knows your name
You were written in the wild and you will never be the same