[Verse 1]
She carries the weight of a mountain inside her chest,
A mind always reaching for what lies beyond the crest,
She tells the whole story while guarding her own,
Builds warmth into every room, calls it home,
They see the steady hands, they don't see the tide,
All those fathoms of feeling she holds deep inside,

[PreChorus]
She was written in patience, shaped by what she's survived,
Every scar left a doorway, and she walked in alive,

[Chorus]
Sheena, the stars knew your name before you knew your own,
A Leo moon burning bright while a Capricorn holds the stone,
You are ancient and tender, you are wild and composed,
You are everything written between what's spoken and what's not shown,

[Verse 2]
She thinks in horizons and speaks in good faith,
A storyteller's tongue wrapped in iron and grace,
The love she gives slowly takes root like a tree,
Steady, unspoken, as deep as the sea,
She holds the whole house in the warmth of her hands,
And keeps her own hunger where no one yet stands,

[PreChorus]
There's a fire behind the calm that she lets very few see,
And the light she's been hiding is her greatest victory,

[Chorus]
Sheena, the stars knew your name before you knew your own,
A Leo moon burning bright while a Capricorn holds the stone,
You are ancient and tender, you are wild and composed,
You are everything written between what's spoken and what's not shown,

[Verse 3]
She's been searching for something that already lives in her bones,
A belonging she questioned in all the wrong homes,
But the wound became wisdom, the hollow became room,
For a warmth that she grew from the dark like a bloom,
She's a compass to others while learning the way,
And the world shifts its axis to hear what she'll say,

[PreChorus]
Now something is turning, recovering, returning to light,
What was lost in the looking is finding her right,

[Chorus]
Sheena, the stars knew your name before you knew your own,
A Leo moon burning bright while a Capricorn holds the stone,
You are ancient and tender, you are wild and composed,
You are everything written between what's spoken and what's not shown,

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn what was always yours to keep,
The roots that held you through the storm run fathoms deep,
Let the tide come back in, let the long search rest,
What the cosmos carved in you was never anything less,

[Outro]
The sky wrote you carefully with ink that holds,
A woman of depth and fire, of warmth and of gold,
Sheena, you are guided, you are held, you are home,
You were never as far from yourself as you've known,