[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way she holds a room without trying,
A steady kind of grace beneath the noise and the striving,
She reads between the lines of what nobody dares to say,
Her mind moves like a current, pulling meaning from the grey,
She's built herself in layers, stone by stone and year by year,
The mountain and the river living quietly in her

[PreChorus]
She gives before they ask and loves before they know,
There's a depth in her devotion that she rarely gets to show

[Chorus]
Lacey, the stars wrote you in language made of light,
You carry ancient wisdom like a lantern in the night,
Every wall you've ever built was also keeping you alive,
Lacey, you were made for more than just the will to survive

[Verse 2]
She's poured herself into the hands that didn't hold with care,
Searching for the kind of truth that proves someone is there,
She notices the details that the whole world tends to miss,
The quiet acts of tending to the ones who need a fix,
But somewhere in the service she forgot to count herself,
Left her own name off the list of those worth being helped

[PreChorus]
The voice that talks her through the dark deserves to be believed,
The heart that holds the world together deserves to be relieved

[Chorus]
Lacey, the stars wrote you in language made of light,
You carry ancient wisdom like a lantern in the night,
Every wall you've ever built was also keeping you alive,
Lacey, you were made for more than just the will to survive

[Verse 3]
There's a wound around the words she never got to say,
The ache of being present but still feeling far away,
She's learned to turn the broken into something she can use,
To find the thread of meaning running under every bruise,
The ones who called her too much never knew what they possessed,
A soul that burns transformative and cannot be compressed

[PreChorus]
She's not too little or too much — she's exactly what the sky designed,
The kind of rare that takes a while for ordinary eyes to find

[Chorus]
Lacey, the stars wrote you in language made of light,
You carry ancient wisdom like a lantern in the night,
Every wall you've ever built was also keeping you alive,
Lacey, you were made for more than just the will to survive

[Bridge]
The cosmos doesn't make mistakes and neither does her heart,
What looks like contradiction is the truest kind of art,
She's allowed to take up space, to rest, to need, to ask,
She's allowed to lay the armor down and finally drop the mask

[Outro]
The sky still holds her name in every constellation's seam,
She is guided, she is witnessed, she is more than what she's been