[Verse 1]
She carries mountains in her hands like they weigh nothing at all,
Builds her life with careful bones so nothing's left to fall,
They see the steady, they don't see the tide,
All that current running deep and wide,
She's been the one the room leans on before she's even asked,
A fire burning quietly behind a patient mask

[PreChorus]
But the calm is just the surface of an ocean running deep,
She holds entire worlds awake while everyone else sleeps

[Chorus]
Suzanne, you are written in the oldest kind of light,
Every scar you carry is a testament to might,
Suzanne, what you hold deserves to be held in return,
You were always enough — that's the one thing you should learn

[Verse 2]
She thinks in landscapes, reads the room before the door swings wide,
Her mind moves faster than convention, never satisfied,
She's searched for meaning in the spaces between belief and proof,
Stood outside a thousand temples, still constructing her own truth,
They handed her a story that never fit quite right,
So she wrote her own from scratch somewhere between the dark and light

[PreChorus]
The seeking was never a wound — it was always the whole point,
Her open heart's the compass at the world's most sacred joint

[Chorus]
Suzanne, you are written in the oldest kind of light,
Every scar you carry is a testament to might,
Suzanne, what you hold deserves to be held in return,
You were always enough — that's the one thing you should learn

[Verse 3]
She loves like something ancient — not soft, but sure and wide,
Like loyalty that doesn't need the words to feel inside,
She gives before she's asked and keeps the rest beneath the stone,
Afraid the depth of what she feels might leave her too exposed,
But the ones who've felt her presence know exactly what is rare,
Not everyone can hold that much and still have room to spare

[PreChorus]
Let the new moon find her resting, let the tide come in and stay,
What's been sleeping in the deep of her is waking up today

[Chorus]
Suzanne, you are written in the oldest kind of light,
Every scar you carry is a testament to might,
Suzanne, what you hold deserves to be held in return,
You were always enough — that's the one thing you should learn

[Bridge]
The sky above has always known the shape of who she'd be,
Every season was a turning of the same unfolding seed,
She doesn't need to prove the ground beneath her feet is real,
She is the ground — and everything she touches starts to heal

[Outro]
Let the stars confirm what she already knew,
Suzanne, the whole cosmos was arranged around you