[Verse 1]
Born with a head full of causes and a chest full of fire,
Every room you walked into, you raised the whole choir,
A stellium packed into the house of dreams and collective thought,
You didn't just believe in the future — you went out and fought,
But the roots back home ran tangled and strange from the start,
A childhood that rewired the architecture of your heart,

[PreChorus]
And you carried that blueprint through every town,
Built yourself up every time the frame fell down,

[Chorus]
Kit, you were made for the wide-open road,
A philosopher's hunger, a visionary's code,
The one who still shows up when others lose the thread,
Kit, write it in the margin — you're miles ahead,

[Verse 2]
Your mind doesn't travel in straight lines and it never did,
It arrives by feeling, by metaphor, by what the dream said,
Quick to the spark, bold enough to say what nobody dared,
Ideas like a lit match dropped into a cause you cared,
And when you love, you don't test the water or stand at the shore,
You walk straight in, full-hearted, every single time, once more,

[PreChorus]
That's not recklessness — that's the kind of trust,
That turns an ordinary Tuesday into something just,

[Chorus]
Kit, your conviction isn't noise, it's a signal clear,
The friend who maps the exits before the smoke appears,
The one the circle rallies to when the ground gets thin,
Kit, the equinox is turning — go harvest what's been,

[Verse 3]
You've been the one who questioned every rule laid down,
Fought for freedom with a discipline not many found,
The tension between the ideal and the real in your hands,
Is how you learned to build things that the next one stands,
Now the days grow equal and the yield is finally plain,
What you planted in the hardest soil is coming in as grain,

[PreChorus]
Not permission from anyone — that bell has rung,
This is your own voice, recognizing what you've done,

[Chorus]
Kit, step into the clearing you cleared with your own blade,
Count the friends who stayed beside you through every decade,
The cause still needs your fire, the table needs your chair,
Kit, the harvest has your name on it — go claim your share,

[Bridge]
The family house held more than it should,
You rewired what you could and called the rest understood,
Now the equinox arrives and the ledger finally levels out,
Everything you fought to know — that's what this moment's about,

[Outro]
Kit, the season's turning true,
Every dream you shared is still inside of you,