[Verse 1]
She was born with the whole sky watching from above,
A voice built for the podium, a heart built for love,
Conviction in every word she chose to say,
The kind of presence that could turn a room's whole day,
She carried the weight of everyone's unspoken need,
Yet somewhere in the giving, forgot her own seed

[PreChorus]
But the soil remembers what the sower left behind,
And a lion doesn't dim to put the doubters at ease of mind

[Chorus]
Tracey, every word you've ever meant still rings,
You were made to lead, not wait in the wings,
The crown was always yours, not theirs to hand,
Tracey, rise and let the whole world understand

[Verse 2]
She fights for the ones she loves with quiet, steady force,
Protecting those she holds close, setting her own course,
Three bodies — heart and drive and fortune — bound as one,
All pulling toward the far horizon, chasing the same sun,
She reaches for the beauty in ideas, not just things,
Philosophy and wonder tucked inside the life she brings

[PreChorus]
Her steadiness in partnerships was never just a chain,
It was the anchor she laid down so others could remain

[Chorus]
Tracey, the devotion that you've shown was never small,
You built a home inside a handshake, stood for all,
The table that you set was always wide enough,
Tracey, generous and iron-spined and more than tough

[Verse 3]
There's a wound she keeps in the place where joy is made,
Where what she poured out publicly was left unweighed,
She put her whole chest into the thing she had to show,
And measured herself against the silence more than the glow,
But the piece she nearly shelved, the draft she almost burned,
Was the very one the world had waited for and earned

[PreChorus]
Now something in her is settling, old and deep and true,
The value she assigned to others finally turning to

[Chorus]
Tracey, all the years of asking if you're enough are done,
The stars you carry speak — and they say you're the one,
Not half a voice, not borrowed light, not someone else's plan,
Tracey, take the stage you've always owned and stand

[Bridge]
The pull between the calling and the ground beneath her feet,
Between the dream she almost trusted and the world she had to meet,
She's learning now that both of those can hold inside one chest,
That healing doesn't ask you to be smaller — just your best

[Outro]
Tracey, every part of you was written in the sky,
The bold, the tender, the unfinished — all worthy, all alive