[Verse 1]
She notices every thread that's come undone,
Reads the room before the conversation's begun,
A mind that maps the world in fine detail,
The kind of care that keeps what others let fail,
They see the steady hands, the organized grace,
They don't see the storm she quietly holds in place,

[PreChorus]
But underneath the order and the plan,
There's a lion heart that few will understand,

[Chorus]
Oh Deb, you were written in a language deep and rare,
A fire behind the stillness, something ancient in the air,
You carry worlds inside you that you've never thought to name,
And the cosmos mapped you carefully — no two hearts beat the same,

[Verse 2]
She loves like a secret kept close to the chest,
Gives everything she has and calls it ordinary, at best,
She's looked for mirrors in the ones she's let in close,
And learned the hardest lessons from the ones she loved the most,
There's a tenderness she guards like something breakable and bright,
A devotion burning quiet, like a candle through the night,

[PreChorus]
But the depth she holds is not a wound to bear,
It's the signature of someone built to care,

[Chorus]
Oh Deb, you were written in a language deep and rare,
A fire behind the stillness, something ancient in the air,
You carry worlds inside you that you've never thought to name,
And the cosmos mapped you carefully — no two hearts beat the same,

[Verse 3]
She's stood between the calling and the doubt,
The pull of who she is and what the world asks her about,
She's earned every scar from trying to be true,
From choosing depth and meaning in everything she'd do,
Now something shifts like warmth returning after rain,
And what was meant for healing finally comes to claim its name,

[PreChorus]
She doesn't need to prove her worth one more time,
Every piece of who she is was always by design,

[Chorus]
Oh Deb, you were written in a language deep and rare,
A fire behind the stillness, something ancient in the air,
You carry worlds inside you that you've never thought to name,
And the cosmos mapped you carefully — no two hearts beat the same,

[Bridge]
She is rooted and she's reaching, she is both and she is whole,
There's a current through her story that was written in her soul,
What she thought was incomplete was always finding form,
She was never lost — she was becoming through the storm,

[Outro]
Let the stars speak what she's always known within,
Every ending she has lived was just a door back in,
She is guided, she is held, she is enough,
Deb — she always was.