[Verse 1]
She carries her convictions like a ledger, line by line,
Building something solid out of everything that's fine,
She was born knowing the weight of a word left unsaid,
How a thought arrives in metaphor long before it's read,
She learned early that the world moves fast and rarely waits,
So she built her foundation before she opened the gates,

[PreChorus]
But the blueprint she drew for herself got rewritten by others' hands,
And she kept on recalculating, trying to understand,

[Chorus]
Regan, the full moon sees you standing in your own hard-won light,
Every ledger you balanced, every sleepless drafting night,
Regan, what you built when no one looked is the truest thing you own,
The foundation you poured in the dark — that's the proof you've always known,

[Verse 2]
She speaks before the room is ready and the room calls it wrong,
Gets the message back misread, mistimed, a little too strong,
So she edits herself down to a sentence, then a word,
Swallows the paragraph back whole, leaves the best of it unheard,
She's been told the way she loves is too immediate, too bright,
But she'd rather show up whole and bold than vanish to be polite,

[PreChorus]
The tension between what she's owed and what she agrees to give,
That tug-of-war between the life she dreams and the one she lives,

[Chorus]
Regan, the full moon finds you where revision cannot reach,
The sentence you kept swallowing is the very one to speak,
Regan, what you know without a map is worth more than the chart,
Every truth you held in silence is a door into your heart,

[Verse 3]
She's asked enough of the horizon to know it keeps its word,
Traded easy comfort for the harder thing she's heard,
There's a vision she keeps drafting of the world as it should be,
Not the one she was handed — something wider, something free,
She's pulled between the table set and the road not yet begun,
And the pull itself is proof enough that she's already won,

[PreChorus]
The sky tonight is swollen with the light she's always been,
Every door she thought was closing was a different way in,

[Chorus]
Regan, the full moon rises and it calls you by your truest name,
Not the version you performed when you were learning how to claim,
Regan, let the old draft go and write the line you've held in store,
The woman in the ledger and the dreamer — they're the same one, nothing more,

[Bridge]
She thought the asking was the shameful part, the wanting was the flaw,
But the boldest thing she's ever done is love without withdraw,
The road she's carried toward the higher meaning, mile by mile,
Has always known her footstep, has been hers the whole while,

[Outro]
Regan, the full moon named you long before tonight,
Every word you dared to mean was always said right,
Go on and build it louder now — the ledger, the road, the dream,
You were never less than whole — you were always what you seemed,