[Verse 1]
She moves through the world with the tide in her chest,
A fire in her bones that won't settle or rest,
She reads every room like she's felt it before,
Gives everyone shelter, then bolts her own door,
The world sees the warmth, not the weight that she carries,
Not all the quiet ways she buries what scares her.

[PreChorus]
But every wave she's held back made her stronger than stone,
And every wall she built taught her the way back home.

[Chorus]
Rebecca, you were written in a language all your own,
A compass built from moonlight and a fire fully grown,
You are tender and relentless, you are ocean, you are flame,
The cosmos carved you carefully and nothing looks the same.

[Verse 2]
She loves like the first word of something true,
Headfirst and honest, not afraid to pursue,
But she's learned to be careful with what she hands over,
To test every season before calling it October,
She longs for the kind of connection that lasts,
And she builds it so slowly while healing the past.

[PreChorus]
But cautious doesn't mean broken, and patient isn't small,
Every bond she's chosen, she has honored through it all.

[Chorus]
Rebecca, you were written in a language all your own,
A compass built from moonlight and a fire fully grown,
You are tender and relentless, you are ocean, you are flame,
The cosmos carved you carefully and nothing looks the same.

[Verse 3]
She thinks in the deep end, where most people wade,
Her mind finds the truth that the surface has frayed,
She's restless with answers that don't go far enough,
She's searching for meaning inside the rough,
Not lost — just too wide for the maps she was given,
Too whole to stay still, too awake to stop living.

[PreChorus]
This is not a woman wandering, this is her becoming,
Every question she can't answer keeps the right doors opening.

[Chorus]
Rebecca, you were written in a language all your own,
A compass built from moonlight and a fire fully grown,
You are tender and relentless, you are ocean, you are flame,
The cosmos carved you carefully and nothing looks the same.

[Bridge]
When the current turns and pulls you back through what you've known,
That's not a step behind, it's something being finally shown,
What felt like losing ground is just the tide returning clear,
You don't need to rush the light — it's already here.

[Outro]
You are guided, you are held, you are more than enough,
The stars did not make you fragile — they made you from the rough.