[Verse 1]
She notices every crack before the wall comes down,
The one who holds the room together without making a sound,
A mind like a compass, always calibrating true,
She carries what's broken and makes something new,
They see the order, they don't see the tide,
All that quiet thunder she keeps locked inside,

[PreChorus]
But the depth she holds has never been a weakness,
Every careful thought is evidence of greatness,

[Chorus]
Tabitha, you were written in the careful dark,
The cosmos drew you slowly, ink around your heart,
You don't have to fix the world to earn your place here,
You are already whole, already home, already clear,

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient pressed against the stone,
Grand and warm and generous, yet aching to be known,
She reads the room before she's read herself today,
Gives before she's asked and calls it the only way,
There's a fire that moves in her before the world can catch up,
And a well so deep inside her that she's never emptied up,

[PreChorus]
The longing she carries is not loss, it's just a door,
That opens to the version of herself she's been waiting for,

[Chorus]
Tabitha, you were written in the careful dark,
The cosmos drew you slowly, ink around your heart,
You don't have to fix the world to earn your place here,
You are already whole, already home, already clear,

[Verse 3]
She's been walking on the edge of who she is and who she'll be,
Pulled between the life she's built and what she cannot see,
But the unseen has always been her oldest home,
The current pulling deeper isn't something to outrun or own,
There are wounds she carries softly like old letters in her chest,
And every one of them became the thing she knows best,

[PreChorus]
The healing she's been offering the world belongs to her too,
The light she gives to everyone was always meant to move through,

[Chorus]
Tabitha, you were written in the careful dark,
The cosmos drew you slowly, ink around your heart,
You don't have to fix the world to earn your place here,
You are already whole, already home, already clear,

[Bridge]
There's a season coming soft and warm as risen light,
Where everything you buried starts to bloom back into sight,
You were never lost, just learning how to let yourself receive,
The universe has held you since before you learned to grieve,

[Outro]
Let the stars decide what's ready,
Let the tide come slow and steady,
You are guided, you are held,
You are every story you've never fully told,