[Verse 1]
She mapped the whole world on a page before she'd crossed a street,
Filed every feeling into rows, kept everything discrete,
The house she built inside herself had latches, locks, and plans,
But something in her wouldn't fit the blueprint in her hands,
She's read the instruction twice, she's checked the margins for the flaw,
And found the life she's meant to live won't fit inside a drawer,

[PreChorus]
All the systems she perfected couldn't hold the parts of her that grew,
There's a deeper kind of order only she can see all the way through,

[Chorus]
Annette, you were made from contradictions pressed to gold,
The detail and the dreaming in one soul,
Every ledger that you balanced, every vision left to breathe,
Annette, you are the architect of everything you need,

[Verse 2]
She doesn't give herself with words—she gives with what she does,
The meal left warm, the steady hand, the showing up because,
She's poured herself into the ones who didn't know the cost,
And catalogued the hours spent on love she thought was lost,
But devotion that runs fathom-deep rewrites the tallies too,
The ones she loved the most still hold the shape of all she knew,

[PreChorus]
She's carried what was heavy where nobody thought to look,
And written every chapter in a half-unfinished book,

[Chorus]
Annette, your worth was never in the record that you kept,
The quiet hours you gave away, the years you barely slept,
Every full moon finds you standing taller than you were before,
Annette, the life that's rising now is what you've always labored for,

[Verse 3]
The voice she swallowed trying to be understood stayed still,
She'd written out her meaning clear and passed it through the sill,
And watched it misread, set aside, returned without a mark,
So she learned to carry language like a lantern in the dark,
Now the Aquarius full moon rises bright and long and wide,
And it's her own unedited, unfiltered voice inside,

[PreChorus]
She stood at every threshold where approval was the gate,
And chose herself so quietly it looked like it was fate,

[Chorus]
Annette, let every word you've swallowed finally break the air,
The ones who need your frequency are already listening there,
You've spent a lifetime building what will last beyond the proof,
Annette, step through the threshold—you are the living truth,

[Bridge]
She doesn't need the panel to agree to call it done,
The work she does in service built a temple, not a rung,
What she redefines as precious is the only price that counts,
And every door she opens now is hers—no one else's to announce,

[Outro]
The full moon spills its silver over everything she made,
Annette, your name was never meant to live inside the shade,