[Verse 1]
She carries the mountain inside her chest,
Patient and precise, she gives her very best,
Roots running deeper than anyone can see,
Built from the bones of her own history,
The world sees composure, polished and still,
But no one knows the climbing it took just to stand on that hill,

[PreChorus]
She's been her own foundation from the start,
Learning to trust the architecture of her heart,

[Chorus]
Annmarie, you were written in the winter sky,
Every careful step a reason, every scar a reason why,
You don't have to earn what was already true,
The whole universe conspired just to make you, you,

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient, pulls you underground,
Where the shallow end of things has never once been found,
She'd hold the world together with both hands if she could,
Giving more than she receives the way she said she never would,
There's a tide beneath the stillness that nobody names,
A harmony she's always chasing, a balance that remains,

[PreChorus]
She's learning that to long for peace is not a flaw,
That wanting to be held is not a crack but a door,

[Chorus]
Annmarie, you were written in the winter sky,
Every careful step a reason, every scar a reason why,
You don't have to earn what was already true,
The whole universe conspired just to make you, you,

[Verse 3]
There's a mind in her that won't stop digging for the truth,
A quiet rebel living in the ruins of her youth,
She'll see what no one else does, name it sharp and clear,
Then swallow down the doubt that whispers *who are you to be here*,
But kindness pours from places she forgot to guard,
And the light she gives to others is the proof of how she's starred,

[PreChorus]
The wounds became the wisdom she now carries like a flame,
Nothing that she's lived through ever came without a name,

[Chorus]
Annmarie, you were written in the winter sky,
Every careful step a reason, every scar a reason why,
You don't have to earn what was already true,
The whole universe conspired just to make you, you,

[Bridge]
Stop shrinking at the edges of the space you're meant to fill,
What looks like imperfection is the proof of all your skill,
You were not made to be easy — you were made to be real,
And everything you carry is a gift you're learning to feel,

[Outro]
The stars did not place you here by chance,
Every breath, a constellation, every wound, a dance,
You are held in something older than your oldest fear,
Annmarie, you are exactly where you're meant to be, right here,