[Verse 1]
She holds the tide inside her chest where no one thinks to look,
A Cancer soul who feeds the world from every page and nook,
She leads with quiet dignity, her name written in the sky,
She carries homes inside her hands and never questions why,
They see the steady, graceful face, they don't see the undertow,
All those fathoms running deep beneath the surface of her glow,

[PreChorus]
But every current that she carries is a kind of power,
She was built for this becoming, not just any single hour,

[Chorus]
Ruth Ann, the stars were deliberate when they wrote your name,
Ruth Ann, you are not too much, you are not too tame,
You are the tide that shapes the stone, the fire and the sea,
Ruth Ann, you were always already free,

[Verse 2]
She's got a flame inside her chest that moves before the mind,
An Aries moon that lunges forward, leaving doubt behind,
She loves like something ancient, wide, and generous to the bone,
She'll give you everything she has and ache for it alone,
She learned so early to stand tall without a hand to hold,
That kind of self-made tenderness is rarer than gold,

[PreChorus]
The weight she carries isn't weakness, it's the mark of something real,
She survived what others couldn't, that's the truest strength to feel,

[Chorus]
Ruth Ann, the stars were deliberate when they wrote your name,
Ruth Ann, you are not too much, you are not too tame,
You are the tide that shapes the stone, the fire and the sea,
Ruth Ann, you were always already free,

[Verse 3]
There's a healer in her hands who doesn't know her own worth yet,
Who fixes everyone around her, then forgets to tend her debt,
She thinks in poetry and memory, in longing and in light,
A mind that won't leave any truth unturned until it's right,
The world she's building slowly, stone by stone, is something rare,
Not everyone can hold that much and still show up with care,

[PreChorus]
She's not behind, she's not too late, she's right on time for this,
The cosmos mapped her carefully — not one detail amiss,

[Chorus]
Ruth Ann, the stars were deliberate when they wrote your name,
Ruth Ann, you are not too much, you are not too tame,
You are the tide that shapes the stone, the fire and the sea,
Ruth Ann, you were always already free,

[Bridge]
She doesn't need to earn the right to take up all her space,
The universe wrote her with intention, tenderness, and grace,
What she called her broken places are the doorways to her light,
She is held by something ancient, and it's holding her tonight,

[Outro]
The sky remembers everything it gave her at the start,
She is guided, she is grounded, she is enough as she is,
Ruth Ann, come home to yourself — you've always been the gift,