[Verse 1]
She notices the thing that everyone else walks past,
Hands that fix what's broken, a mind that holds things fast,
She carries what she's feeling like a tide beneath the ground,
The calmest face in any room, but listen for the sound,
There's an ocean running under all that steady earth,
A heart that's been measuring its own worth since birth

[PreChorus]
She moves like fire wrapped in patience, rare and true,
The world sees what she offers, not the cost it takes her to

[Chorus]
Rissy, you were written in a careful kind of light,
A mountain and a moonrise on the same quiet night,
Every crack you've carried holds a story, not a flaw,
You are more than all the mending, more than all the law

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient — tender, rooted, wide,
She builds a home in every room and hides her need inside,
She'll give before you ask her, she'll stay when others leave,
She just needs someone steady enough to make her believe,
That the walls she built for safety aren't a life sentence to keep,
That the love she gives so freely, she deserves to receive

[PreChorus]
She's learning that belonging doesn't mean she has to earn,
That the fire in her hasn't asked permission yet to burn

[Chorus]
Rissy, you were written in a careful kind of light,
A mountain and a moonrise on the same quiet night,
Every crack you've carried holds a story, not a flaw,
You are more than all the mending, more than all the law

[Verse 3]
There's a road that keeps on calling past the safe and known,
A hunger for the wider sky she's feared to face alone,
She thinks in constellations, speaks with boldness when she's free,
But she second-guesses silence like it might betray what she can't see,
The wound beneath her courage is the one that taught her most,
She's becoming something steady from the thing that hurt her close

[PreChorus]
She was never meant to shrink into the shape they thought she'd fill,
There's a mountain with her name on it and she's climbing it still

[Chorus]
Rissy, you were written in a careful kind of light,
A mountain and a moonrise on the same quiet night,
Every crack you've carried holds a story, not a flaw,
You are more than all the mending, more than all the law

[Bridge]
The stars don't ask the river to explain its way to sea,
And the ground beneath your footsteps knows exactly who you'll be,
You don't have to prove your presence, you just have to let it stand,
You were placed here with intention, you were made by steady hands

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing, let the proving go to ground,
Rissy, you were always enough to be found