[Verse 1]
Five bodies packed into the same private room,
A whole solar system blooming in the womb of the tomb,
You learned early that feeling was a full-contact sport,
The kind that leaves marks on the walls and rearranges the floor,
You built your whole house from the rubble and stayed,
Hands steady in the dark, unafraid and unpaid

[PreChorus]
But something beneath all that structure starts breathing,
A door in the basement you've finally stopped sealing

[Chorus]
Genevieve, you were forged in a furnished interior,
Every scar on the threshold made you superior,
You waited, you watched, you moved when it mattered,
Genevieve, what was broken is what you then scattered

[Verse 2]
Your silence before speaking is not hesitation,
It's a scalpel deciding where truth needs a station,
You turned every hidden thing over like soil in spring,
Found what was buried deserved to be a living thing,
The ledger of loyalty you keep without a word,
Goes deeper than any confession you've heard

[PreChorus]
And the worth you were taught to count from the outside,
Is the one thing your own hands are learning to guide

[Chorus]
Genevieve, the approval you hunted for years,
Was a compass that pointed you straight through your fears,
You were never the sum of the names you weren't given,
Genevieve, your own ground is what you've been living

[Verse 3]
Now something enormous is moving toward the door,
The part of yourself that you've been keeping the score for,
Your mind hits like iron but it holds like a hand,
The kind that rewrites what the other side can't understand,
You rebuilt the foundation and made it your own,
And the throne you've been guarding has always been home

[PreChorus]
The self-worth you've carried like debt on a ledger,
Is dissolving right now, softer, steadier, better

[Chorus]
Genevieve, step into the door you've been keeping,
No more counting the cost of every boundary you're meeting,
Your loyalty earns what no mirror has shown you,
Genevieve, every root that you buried will own you

[Bridge]
You read every room before anyone spoke,
You held what was fractured and made it less broke,
The ones who said nothing still felt what you meant,
A force that particular was never just lent

[Outro]
Genevieve, you are the house and the key,
Every room you rebuilt is proof of what you can be