[Verse 1]
She carries scales inside her chest, always weighing wrong from right,
A mind that turns the question over seventeen times before the night,
She notices the thing you missed, the crack beneath the floor,
She loves in quiet gestures, leaving more than she keeps score,
There's a fire underneath the calm that no one stops to find,
An Aries at the gate she guards, and peace inside her mind,

[PreChorus]
She built her worth from borrowed ground, then learned to lay her own,
Every time she felt unseen, she grew a little more her own,

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Mollie carefully with ink that doesn't fade,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became her blade,
She is steady ground and open sky, she is the tide and shore,
Mollie, you were always this — you don't need to prove it more,

[Verse 2]
She loves the way the earth loves things — slowly, sure, and deep,
She holds the ones she's chosen like a promise she will keep,
She'll notice what you needed before you find the words,
She speaks in acts of service, a devotion rarely heard,
But somewhere in the giving, she forgets to count herself,
A heart that pours so freely it can leave itself on the shelf,

[PreChorus]
But that tenderness is not her flaw, it's ancient, it is real,
She's allowed to be the one who rests, the one who gets to heal,

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Mollie carefully with ink that doesn't fade,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became her blade,
She is steady ground and open sky, she is the tide and shore,
Mollie, you were always this — you don't need to prove it more,

[Verse 3]
She's been through rooms that changed her, she walked out different every time,
Not broken by the darkness, but refined by what she climbed,
There's a place in her that's restless, always searching past the hill,
A philosopher at midnight, seeking truth in the still,
She questions what is given and she follows what is true,
The kind of soul the world needs more of and hardly ever knew,

[PreChorus]
The seeking was the answer all along, the path was always hers,
Wisdom doesn't come from certainty — it comes through what she endures,

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Mollie carefully with ink that doesn't fade,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became her blade,
She is steady ground and open sky, she is the tide and shore,
Mollie, you were always this — you don't need to prove it more,

[Verse 4]
She came into this world with something written in her bones,
A purpose woven into her, even in the years alone,
She's learned to trust the current when the current pulls her under,
Learned that what she carries is a gift and not a burden,
The compass always pointed home, and home was always her,
The universe built something rare the night it crafted her,

[PreChorus]
She doesn't have to earn the right to take up space and bloom,
The world already needs exactly what she carries in this room,

[Chorus]
The stars wrote Mollie carefully with ink that doesn't fade,
Every wound became a doorway, every doubt became her blade,
She is steady ground and open sky, she is the tide and shore,
Mollie, you were always this — you don't need to prove it more,

[Bridge]
She is the calm before and the grace after the storm,
Not made to fit the ordinary, she was made to redefine the form,
Let her rest, let her breathe, let her know she is enough,
The light she gives the world was never conditional on being tough,

[Outro]
The cosmos doesn't make mistakes — it made her wide and whole,
She is the proof that depth and beauty live inside one soul,
She was written in the heavens long before she had a name,
And everything she is right now deserves to stay exactly the same,