[Verse 1]
She carries oceans underneath a composed face,
A tide that no one reads, a current no one traces,
The world calls her steady but the undertow is real,
She's built her whole exterior from everything she feels,
Cancer bones and a mind that won't stop spinning,
Every thought a door she opens at the beginning,

[PreChorus]
She maps the dark because she needs to know it's there,
A compass in her chest that points to something rare,

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak what the silence always knew,
She was written in the sky before she even grew,
Every fracture in her armor was a window, not a flaw,
The cosmos drew her carefully and never missed a stroke,

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient pulling at the shore,
Grand in how she gives but terrified of asking more,
Protective of the ones she holds, ferocious underneath,
She'll burn the whole world down for those she needs to keep,
But she guards the softest parts like they'd be used against her,
Forgetting that her tenderness is the rarest kind of center,

[PreChorus]
She speaks and rooms remember it, her words are weighted stone,
A mind that finds the hidden door inside the things unknown,

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak what the silence always knew,
She was written in the sky before she even grew,
Every fracture in her armor was a window, not a flaw,
The cosmos drew her carefully and never missed a stroke,

[Verse 3]
She's looking for a home that feels like finally landing,
A place where all her contradictions need no understanding,
She questions what is hollow, strips the surface back to bone,
She'd rather sit with hard truth than build on anything unknown,
The perfectionist who forgets she's already more than enough,
The healer who keeps bleeding while convincing herself she's tough,

[PreChorus]
But something in the night is shifting, something comes to mend,
The wound that she keeps hiding is the place her power bends,

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak what the silence always knew,
She was written in the sky before she even grew,
Every fracture in her armor was a window, not a flaw,
The cosmos drew her carefully and never missed a stroke,

[Bridge]
She doesn't need to fix herself to finally take her place,
The depth she's always carried was never a disgrace,
What she gives before she's asked, what she holds when others fall,
The universe has always known — she was enough through it all,

[Outro]
Let the sky say what she couldn't say out loud,
She was never lost, she was never too much,
She was always, always found,