[Verse 1]
She carries the horizon like a second skin,
A mind that maps the distance from the world within,
She speaks the truth before the room has caught its breath,
A fire that moves through living like it's outrunning death,
She's built for open country, wide skies, unmarked roads,
She shoulders everyone's weight while she carries her own loads

[PreChorus]
But beneath the laughing light and the open door,
There's a soul still searching for what she's searching for

[Chorus]
Joyce, you are the arrow and the archer too,
The question and the answer burning through,
You were written in the language of the wandering flame,
And the cosmos said your name before the world was named

[Verse 2]
She loves like an explorer who has crossed the sea,
High-spirited and honest, fierce but running free,
She's learned to guard the garden where her feelings grow,
Built careful walls around the parts she's scared to show,
But every wall she raised became a kind of art,
The architecture of a fiercely tender heart

[PreChorus]
She gives before she's asked, she serves without a sound,
She holds the whole room up before she lets herself be found

[Chorus]
Joyce, you are the arrow and the archer too,
The question and the answer burning through,
You were written in the language of the wandering flame,
And the cosmos said your name before the world was named

[Verse 3]
She's felt unseen in rooms that she helped hold together,
She's worked through silent seasons and some unforgiving weather,
Her mind moves like a current, restless, deep, and wide,
And she's been hard on herself for what only she could see inside,
But every scar has told a story only wisdom knows,
And every wound she carried is the reason that she glows

[PreChorus]
She doesn't need to prove it, doesn't need to explain,
The truth of who she is was never ordinary or plain

[Chorus]
Joyce, you are the arrow and the archer too,
The question and the answer burning through,
You were written in the language of the wandering flame,
And the cosmos said your name before the world was named

[Bridge]
Let the searching be the path and not the loss,
Let the freedom be the gift and not the cost,
You were made for something wider than approval's door,
You have always been enough, you are that and more

[Outro]
Joyce, the stars don't make mistakes,
And every road you've walked is one the universe made,
You are held, you are known, you are exactly right,
A Sagittarius soul burning beautifully bright