[Verse 1]
There's a stillness underneath the noise she carries,
A meadow full of roots where most would only see the varies,
She holds the world with open hands but guards her inner door,
The calm they see is just the surface — there's an ocean at the floor,
A mind that moves through shadows like a lantern finding ground,
She does her deepest living where she can't be found

[PreChorus]
But every quiet act of grace she's given without name,
Has been building her a kingdom they can't take away or claim

[Chorus]
She is steady earth and sudden fire,
A patient flame that keeps burning higher,
What she carries in the dark becomes the light,
She was written in the sky and she gets it right

[Verse 2]
She loves like she means every single word of it,
Headfirst and unafraid and giving every bit,
But she's learned that love should hold you, not unravel what you know,
She's the warmth that fills the room before she ever lets it show,
She fights for everyone she holds without a second thought,
Every tender act of armor is a battle that she's fought

[PreChorus]
The walls she built were never weakness — they were wisdom in disguise,
She just needed someone worthy of the truth behind her eyes

[Chorus]
She is steady earth and sudden fire,
A patient flame that keeps burning higher,
What she carries in the dark becomes the light,
She was written in the sky and she gets it right

[Verse 3]
She's been asking if she's enough since she was small enough to wonder,
Trying to be solid ground while she was quietly coming under,
But the things that make her question are the same things that create,
Every ache became a doorway, every doubt a kind of grace,
She was never lost — she was finding the terrain,
Learning all the names of what she'd built from all the rain

[PreChorus]
The world she's growing toward already knows her by her name,
And what she thought was wasted time was never wasted — it became

[Chorus]
She is steady earth and sudden fire,
A patient flame that keeps burning higher,
What she carries in the dark becomes the light,
She was written in the sky and she gets it right

[Bridge]
Let the season turn and let the light reclaim its place,
Something old is clearing, making room and making space,
She doesn't have to earn the sun — it's rising just the same,
She was made for what is coming and it's already got her name

[Outro]
The stars don't write in accidents or accidents of light,
She was always meant to land here — she was always built for bright