[Verse 1]
She keeps a room no one else gets to enter,
Where the drafts pile up through the long months of winter,
A mind that speaks in pictures more than plain words,
Translating the unspoken into something heard,
She's been writing the same true thing since she was young,
The whole of it still waiting on the tip of her tongue,

[PreChorus]
But the iron in her step says she was never lost,
She knew the price of staying and she paid the cost,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you carry a whole cathedral inside,
Every crack in the stone is where the gold doesn't hide,
You were built in the in-between, the pull and the sway,
Wendy, the door to the deep has always led your way,

[Verse 2]
She shows up to every table ready to give,
Her hands finding the broken thing, helping it live,
But the ledger she keeps for everyone else runs long,
While her own column sits empty, patient and strong,
The scales she resets each morning before the first light,
Always measuring fairness, always checking it's right,

[PreChorus]
Still that ground beneath her feet refuses to shake,
She builds what endures from whatever others forsake,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you carry a whole cathedral inside,
Every pillar you've placed was the place that you cried,
You were forged in the friction, the push and the draw,
Wendy, your steadiness stands like it always stood tall,

[Verse 3]
The friendships that promised a home and then vanished,
The circles that formed and then quietly disbanded,
She kept her ideal like a candle behind glass,
Watching the warmth through the pane, hoping it'd last,
But the vision she holds of what people can be,
Is the map she still follows, the north that runs free,

[PreChorus]
And the part of her that trusts just below the locked door,
Has been gathering courage to want something more,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you carry a whole cathedral inside,
The ones who walked out couldn't dim what survives,
You were not born to fit where the margins were thin,
Wendy, the fire that remakes you burns cleanest within,

[Verse 4]
Now something's arriving like iron through water,
A deepening current that doesn't get shorter,
The places she kept under lock, key, and doubt,
Are drawing a different kind of love in and out,
Not the kind that dissolves her or asks her to fade,
But the kind that walks into the room unafraid,

[PreChorus]
She's been here before in the almost, the almost-enough,
But this time her hands stay open, this time she stays tough,

[Chorus]
Wendy, you carry a whole cathedral inside,
This is the turning where nothing essential gets left behind,
You were shaped in the silence that sharpened your sight,
Wendy, walk forward — the depth you've earned is your right,

[Bridge]
The third draft she burned taught her which words were true,
The porch light she left on was always for you,
Every unsent letter became how she knew her own mind,
The cathedral was finished — she'd just left the door hard to find,

[Outro]
So walk through it, Wendy, the door's open wide,
Everything you've built in the dark gets to live in the light,
You were never too much — you were always enough,
Wendy, the deep calls to deep, and the deep knows your name,