[Verse 1]
There's a stillness that you carry like a second skin
A scale you're always tipping from without to within
You read a room before you've crossed the threshold of the door
You give the peace to everyone and quietly keep score
The calm they see is real, but it's only half the truth
There's a tide beneath the surface that's been running since your youth

[PreChorus]
You've built a life on steady ground with careful, quiet hands
But the deepest part of you is made of things no one understands

[Chorus]
You are written in the dark and in the light, Rebecca
Every wound became a compass, every scar a letter
The cosmos carved you carefully with ink that doesn't fade
You were never broken, love — you were always being made

[Verse 2]
You love like something ancient that the ocean understands
Not the surface kind of love but something forged by your own hands
You don't give halfway, you give the whole cathedral and the flame
You've walked through rooms of transformation and come back changed again
There's a quiet in your mind where all the deep perceptions live
A sacred knowing you keep private before you choose to give

[PreChorus]
You've carried more than anyone has ever thought to see
The weight that made you careful is the thing that set you free

[Chorus]
You are written in the dark and in the light, Rebecca
Every wound became a compass, every scar a letter
The cosmos carved you carefully with ink that doesn't fade
You were never broken, love — you were always being made

[Verse 3]
There's a hunger for a world that's built on something real and true
A vision of the future and the people that it's for — it lives in you
You've wondered if your presence left a mark worth being left
If the effort was enough to fill the hollow in your chest
Let this be the answer — let it land and let it stay:
You don't have to prove a thing to earn your right to take up space

[PreChorus]
The new moon's pulling something loose that's waited long to rise
An awakening already written somewhere in your skies

[Chorus]
You are written in the dark and in the light, Rebecca
Every wound became a compass, every scar a letter
The cosmos carved you carefully with ink that doesn't fade
You were never broken, love — you were always being made

[Bridge]
You are the balance and the storm, the marrow and the grace
The one who holds the room together, longing for a safe place
The world needs what you carry, every layered, tender part
There's a compass pointing home — it's always been your heart

[Outro]
So rest now in the knowing that the stars have always known
You are guided, you are grounded, you are never quite alone
You were written to be here — and here is where you belong