[Verse 1]
A mind like open windows in the June wind's pull,
Two hands reaching outward when the world goes full,
She carries every question like a lantern burning low,
The kind of bright that steadies rooms without a show,
They see the easy laughter, not the undertow,
All that fire running deep where only she can go

[PreChorus]
Between the sky she chases and the earth she needs,
She's learning that belonging starts with her own creed

[Chorus]
She was written in the spaces between the moon and sun,
A full sky in one body, she was always more than one,
Restless like the horizon that keeps calling her to roam,
Every road she wanders on is carrying her home

[Verse 2]
She loves like something patient growing slow through stone,
Warmth that doesn't hurry, devotion to the bone,
But her heart has kept a chamber sealed behind the door,
Afraid the ones she treasures couldn't hold what she has stored,
She gives before she's asked and asks for nothing more,
That tenderness is ancient, it's the gift she's always for

[PreChorus]
Between the sky she chases and the earth she needs,
She's learning that belonging starts with her own creed

[Chorus]
She was written in the spaces between the moon and sun,
A full sky in one body, she was always more than one,
Restless like the horizon that keeps calling her to roam,
Every road she wanders on is carrying her home

[Verse 3]
There's a wound that wears the shape of every unanswered prayer,
A philosopher at midnight asking what is really there,
She's searched the edge of dogma and come back with her own flame,
The meaning she was hunting was alive inside her name,
Every scar became a compass pointing somewhere true,
The world was always waiting for the light she carries through

[PreChorus]
Between the sky she chases and the earth she needs,
She's learning that belonging starts with her own creed

[Chorus]
She was written in the spaces between the moon and sun,
A full sky in one body, she was always more than one,
Restless like the horizon that keeps calling her to roam,
Every road she wanders on is carrying her home

[Bridge]
She doesn't have to earn it, she was born already whole,
The cosmos carved her carefully and filled her full of soul,
Let the searching be the sacred, let the longing be the proof,
She is held inside the stars that wrote her into truth

[Outro]
The sky already knows her name without being told,
She is enough right now, exactly as she is, exactly whole