[Verse 1]
There's a mind that runs like current underneath the ice,
Structured on the surface, but it's paid a heavy price,
You map out every outcome before you take a step,
And carry other people's weight inside your chest,
They see the steady presence, they don't see the strain,
The way you hold the whole world up and smile through the pain,
You were built for something bigger than the box they made,
Born to break the mold but trained to stay afraid

[PreChorus]
But every wall you've built was just a door you haven't found,
Every time you swallowed fire, it was turning into ground

[Chorus]
Stacy, you are written in the winter and the flame,
In the quiet before thunder and the light that follows rain,
You have moved through every season like a river finds the sea,
And the cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
Stacy, you were always more than what the world has named

[Verse 2]
There's a fire in the undercurrent that you keep tucked low,
A restlessness that charges you the more you try to slow,
You've fought yourself for balance while the current pulled you deep,
And loved like something ancient in the hours you couldn't sleep,
You give before they ask you, you feel before they speak,
And what they call idealism is a rare and sacred peak,
You've seen the best in people when it's buried out of sight,
And lost yourself in loving, then rebuilt yourself in light

[PreChorus]
But every ache you've carried held a lesson for the road,
Every time you felt too heavy, you were shedding someone else's load

[Chorus]
Stacy, you are written in the winter and the flame,
In the quiet before thunder and the light that follows rain,
You have moved through every season like a river finds the sea,
And the cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
Stacy, you were always more than what the world has named

[Verse 3]
You've wondered if your presence lands, if what you do is real,
If all that quiet effort ever earns the right to feel,
And still you showed up grounded when the ground kept shifting out,
You built a home from loyalty when everything was doubt,
Your mind is always searching past the surface of a thing,
Digging through the layers for the truth that lies beneath,
They call it overthinking but it's how you understand,
The kind of depth that most will never hold inside their hand

[PreChorus]
And the questions you keep asking are the compass and the key,
Every scar became a story, every storm became a sea

[Chorus]
Stacy, you are written in the winter and the flame,
In the quiet before thunder and the light that follows rain,
You have moved through every season like a river finds the sea,
And the cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
Stacy, you were always more than what the world has named

[Verse 4]
You don't need to keep proving what was never in dispute,
The roots of who you are run deeper than the things you do,
There is purpose in the ordinary, grace in what is slow,
And the world needs what you carry more than you will ever know,
You are steadfast and electric, contradiction made complete,
A dreamer with a blueprint and a vision and a beat,
You have walked through heavy weather with your integrity intact,
And everything you've given, you don't have to take it back

[PreChorus]
You are held inside the stillness and the motion of it all,
You were guided through the rising and you're guided through the fall

[Chorus]
Stacy, you are written in the winter and the flame,
In the quiet before thunder and the light that follows rain,
You have moved through every season like a river finds the sea,
And the cosmos wrote you carefully, with ink that never fades,
Stacy, you were always more than what the world has named

[Bridge]
You don't have to be unbroken to be whole,
You don't have to be unmoved to have a soul,
The universe has known you from the start,
There's a compass pointing home inside your heart

[Outro]
Written in the current, written in the clay,
Somewhere in the middle of the night and the day,