[Verse 1]
She carries the ocean like a second skin,
Feels every ripple that the world lets in,
She reads the room before a word is said,
Holds everyone's heart while she guards her own instead,
The tides inside her run deeper than they show,
She tends the roots of everything that grows

[PreChorus]
But tending everyone has cost her something dear,
A quiet ache that lives beneath the atmosphere

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Amy, let them call your name,
You were written in the sky before you ever came,
Every wound you carried was a lantern, not a scar,
You are found, you are held, you are already far enough

[Verse 2]
She thinks in stories, she speaks in careful care,
Builds her love like architecture, brick by prayer,
She gives before she's asked and asks for nothing back,
Walks the long way home through every crack,
There's a hunger in her — not for more, but to belong,
To know the worth she carries has been true all along

[PreChorus]
The mirror she's been handed has been crooked from the start,
But the light she casts is coming from the truest part

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Amy, let them call your name,
You were written in the sky before you ever came,
Every wound you carried was a lantern, not a scar,
You are found, you are held, you are already far enough

[Verse 3]
She loves like something ancient knows no other way,
Grand and generous, loyal through the fray,
She craves the kind of closeness that can hold the whole of her,
Not just the calm surface but the depth and the blur,
She's pulled between the longing and the fear of letting go,
And that tension is the very place where she continues to grow

[PreChorus]
She's learning that the bridge between two souls begins
With the quiet radical act of letting herself in

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Amy, let them call your name,
You were written in the sky before you ever came,
Every wound you carried was a lantern, not a scar,
You are found, you are held, you are already far enough

[Verse 4]
She's a wanderer of meaning, a seeker of the true,
Her intuition drawing maps that only she can move through,
A mind that won't leave any hidden thing alone,
A heart that turns the rawness of experience into home,
The Leo season rises now and calls the fire near,
And everything she's built in quiet finally becomes clear

[PreChorus]
The cosmos didn't scatter her — it placed her here with care,
A soul this wide, this deep, this real, is singular and rare

[Chorus]
Let the stars speak, Amy, let them call your name,
You were written in the sky before you ever came,
Every wound you carried was a lantern, not a scar,
You are found, you are held, you are already far enough

[Bridge]
She doesn't have to earn the ground beneath her feet,
The sky that drew her doesn't ask that she be complete,
She is the tide, the root, the flame, the open door,
She was enough before she knew what she was looking for

[Outro]
Let the stars speak, let the whole sky say it clear,
Amy, you were always meant to be exactly here