[Verse 1]
She moves through a room like a question mark,
Carrying lightning behind quiet eyes in the dark,
A mind built for futures the world hasn't named,
And a heart that keeps burning long after the flame,
She gives without asking, she loves without maps,
And steadies the ground while the sky maybe cracks,

[PreChorus]
They see the calm, they don't see the tide,
All those rivers and ridges she carries inside,

[Chorus]
Maggie, you were written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction just a seed that you have grown,
You don't have to earn the light that lives inside your bones,
Maggie, you were never meant to carry this alone,

[Verse 2]
She's built a home from the wreckage she found,
Poured every fire into something sound,
She's wondered if her worth was something she had to prove,
If belonging was a country she was passing through,
But the wound that made her question became the hand she holds out,
And the place she healed the deepest is the place she shines out,

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, they don't see the sea,
All the ways she became who she was always born to be,

[Chorus]
Maggie, you were written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction just a seed that you have grown,
You don't have to earn the light that lives inside your bones,
Maggie, you were never meant to carry this alone,

[Verse 3]
When something turns backward and old words return,
She knows how to sit with the things she's unlearned,
There's wisdom in the circling, grace in the wait,
She's been recovering something that only she can make,
The sky rewound its thread and handed it to her,
A chance to speak the truest things she'd buried under blur,

[PreChorus]
She's not going backward, she's going in,
Recovering herself from the noise and the wind,

[Chorus]
Maggie, you were written in a language all your own,
Every contradiction just a seed that you have grown,
You don't have to earn the light that lives inside your bones,
Maggie, you were never meant to carry this alone,

[Bridge]
The cosmos wrote you carefully with ink that doesn't fade,
An Aquarius heart and a Taurus soul that stays,
Your rising like an arrow aimed at open sky,
Born to roam and root at once — that's the gift, that's why,

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing that you've always been enough,
Maggie, you are held — even here, even in the rough,