[Verse 1]
She reads the room before she reads the words,
Carries every unspoken thing she's ever heard,
She makes it look like still water, smooth and wide,
But there's a whole horizon living just inside,
She's the one who holds it together, thread by thread,
Balancing the weight of what's been left unsaid,

[PreChorus]
She's been searching for a truth that fits just right,
Building something solid out of borrowed light,

[Chorus]
Alainna, the sky was written in your bones,
Every scar became a map that leads you home,
You carry depths the surface never gets to show,
Alainna, you were always enough to know,

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient and unhurried,
Quiet in its giving, careful but not buried,
She keeps the warmest parts of her behind a wall,
Not from lack of feeling — she just feels it all,
The kind of heart that moves before it's even asked,
A tender flame she's learned to keep beneath a glass,

[PreChorus]
But every wall she's built has been a kind of grace,
Evidence of everything she learned to face,

[Chorus]
Alainna, the sky was written in your bones,
Every scar became a map that leads you home,
You carry depths the surface never gets to show,
Alainna, you were always enough to know,

[Verse 3]
She's a mind that turns the stone until it's clean,
Sees the thing beneath the thing, the in-between,
There's a restlessness that lives beside her peace,
A pull toward open country, sweet release,
She came here with a fire and a philosopher's ache,
And every question she carries is a gift, not a mistake,

[PreChorus]
The cosmos wrote her carefully, with ink that won't erase,
She's not behind — she's right on time, exactly in her place,

[Chorus]
Alainna, the sky was written in your bones,
Every scar became a map that leads you home,
You carry depths the surface never gets to show,
Alainna, you were always enough to know,

[Bridge]
Let the searching be enough, let the longing be the door,
You don't have to prove the storm to know what you were made for,
The world needs what you carry in the quiet of your chest,
You are guided, you are held, you are worthy of your rest,

[Outro]
The stars don't waste their light on those who cannot hold it,
And you, you've kept the flame alive each time the dark has told it,
You were written in the sky before you had a name,
Alainna, you were always, always whole, not almost, whole.