[Verse 1]
She built her world with careful, patient hands,
Each shelf arranged, each drawer exactly where it stands,
The daily task her altar, not her cage,
She poured her whole self into every page,
But the home she made for everyone around
Was the one place she forgot to lay her own heart down,

[PreChorus]
Now something older than the ache she carried long
Has been pulling at the seam of every well-worn song,

[Chorus]
Kym, you were the keeper of the steady ground,
The one who held the walls before they tumbled down,
Every act of grace you gave was never small,
Kym, it's time to let the full eclipse call,

[Verse 2]
She reads what's hidden underneath a face,
Walks into a room and rearranges all its space,
Not with words but with the texture of her touch,
A chosen fabric, a handpicked song, a look that says too much,
She loved with all the depth of an unlockable door,
And gave the key to others, kept no copy for herself in store,

[PreChorus]
But the pull between the dreamer and the one who gets things done
Has cracked her open like good soil facing sun,

[Chorus]
Kym, you were the atlas holding up the whole terrain,
You mapped the routes for everyone and walked through your own rain,
The giving never cancelled out the truth of what you're owed,
Kym, lay down the borrowed weight and finally claim the road,

[Verse 3]
The tension in her chest between the leap and the ledger's line,
Between the wild idea at midnight and the disciplined design,
She has stood at that divide so many thousand times before,
Choosing duty when desire was knocking at the door,
But the full release is coming, she can feel it in her frame,
Not the burning down of all she built, but calling it by name,

[PreChorus]
The woman in the doorway with the light across her face,
Has always been the one worth knowing, always held her place,

[Chorus]
Kym, you are the orchard and the one who tends the trees,
The labor and the harvest and the hand that plants the seeds,
Every careful thing you grew was proof of what you hold,
Kym, step into the fullness now, let your own story be told,

[Bridge]
Let what has outgrown its vessel finally pour free,
The walls you built to shelter others sheltered you, you see,
The wound inside the fourth room was a door, not just a scar,
Walk through it into open ground and stand exactly where you are,

[Outro]
Kym, the eclipse will find you ready, not afraid,
Every patient, steady choice has led you to this place you've made,
The life you kept for everyone is yours to keep at last,
Stand in it, full and undiminished, rooted and unmasked,