[Verse 1]
She carries warmth like hearthlight in her chest,
A quiet pride that never needs to be confessed,
Rooted deep in memory, in blood, in stone,
She built a world for others from her bones,
The calm they see is only half the truth,
Beneath it runs a river from her youth

[PreChorus]
Two skies inside her — the fire and the wide open air,
A full moon pulling everything she tries not to bare

[Chorus]
Anne-Marie, the cosmos wrote you carefully,
With roots that hold and currents running free,
You are the warmth, the tide, the ancient burning light,
Anne-Marie, you were made exactly right

[Verse 2]
She speaks and every word has traveled far,
Each sentence forged from something like a scar,
She's longed to be truly heard, not just received,
To have her meaning held, not misbelieved,
Her mind cuts through to what the surface hides,
A quiet force that turns the darkest tides

[PreChorus]
She gives before she's asked and loves in careful, tender ways,
Devotion in the details — in the small, unspoken days

[Chorus]
Anne-Marie, the cosmos wrote you carefully,
With roots that hold and currents running free,
You are the warmth, the tide, the ancient burning light,
Anne-Marie, you were made exactly right

[Verse 3]
She moves with something steady and with something wild,
The disciplined reformer and the unguarded child,
She's dreamed of things too beautiful to name,
Then shaped them into something she could claim,
She doesn't need a stage to prove her worth,
Her light has always known its place on earth

[PreChorus]
The universe aligned her bones to carry more than most,
And what she thinks is ordinary is the thing that matters most

[Chorus]
Anne-Marie, the cosmos wrote you carefully,
With roots that hold and currents running free,
You are the warmth, the tide, the ancient burning light,
Anne-Marie, you were made exactly right

[Bridge]
Every wall she built was just a way to survive,
Every time she doubted was the proof she was alive,
She doesn't have to earn the love that she's always known,
The stars have never once stopped calling her home

[Outro]
She is enough — she always was,
The sky remembered her before the world could
She is enough, exactly as she is,
She always was — she always will be