[Verse 1]
She keeps the surface smooth, the water still and clear,
But there's an ocean underneath that no one's getting near,
She reads the room before she speaks, she feels what isn't said,
She carries other people's weight like armor on her head,
There's a steadiness in how she stands, a mountain made of grace,
But the tides inside her rise and fall in a hidden, sacred place,
She's the kind of quiet that holds everything at once,
The kind of deep that takes a lifetime to measure all its months

[PreChorus 1]
She's been earning what should just be given free,
Asking if she's worthy of the things she's meant to be,
But the doubt was never proof — it was the fire getting bright

[Chorus 1]
Meagan, you were written by the oldest light,
Every contradiction in you was designed just right,
The part of you that feels too much is the part that heals the world,
You are more than what you carry, more than what gets heard,
Meagan, you don't have to earn your place in this,
You were rooted in the stars before you knew what rooting is,
The cosmos drew your outline long before you had a name,
And nothing that you've weathered ever made you less — it made you flame

[Verse 2]
She loves like something ancient knocking at the door,
She gives before she's asked and then she gives a little more,
She'll dive into devotion like it's all or it's not real,
Then wonder why the ones she chose weren't capable to feel,
She's been known to build a castle and then question every stone,
To stand inside a crowded room and still feel all alone,
There's a wound around the way she shines — she dims it just in case,
But the light she keeps from showing up is light the world needs to face

[PreChorus 2]
She's been waiting on a recognition that was always hers,
Looking for permission in the spaces between words,
But the song inside her needs no stage — it only needs her voice

[Chorus 2]
Meagan, you were written by the oldest light,
Every contradiction in you was designed just right,
The part of you that feels too much is the part that heals the world,
You are more than what you carry, more than what gets heard,
Meagan, you don't have to earn your place in this,
You were rooted in the stars before you knew what rooting is,
The cosmos drew your outline long before you had a name,
And nothing that you've weathered ever made you less — it made you flame

[Verse 3]
She thinks in layers most will never reach or understand,
She sees the thing beneath the thing and still extends her hand,
There's a mind in her that turns the stone to find the truth below,
A heart that tends the small, forgotten things and helps them grow,
She's built a life from service stitched with meaning, not just work,
From showing up with open arms through every quiet hurt,
She's a visionary wearing ordinary clothes,
Holding ancient wisdom in a world that barely knows

[PreChorus 3]
She's been told that she's too sensitive, too much, too strong,
But the very things they questioned were where she belonged,
Every edge they tried to soften was the edge that carves the light

[Chorus 3]
Meagan, you were written by the oldest light,
Every contradiction in you was designed just right,
The part of you that feels too much is the part that heals the world,
You are more than what you carry, more than what gets heard,
Meagan, you don't have to earn your place in this,
You were rooted in the stars before you knew what rooting is,
The cosmos drew your outline long before you had a name,
And nothing that you've weathered ever made you less — it made you flame

[Verse 4]
She's learning that the roots she longs for live inside her chest,
That home was never somewhere else — it's found inside the rest,
The searching she has done across the landscape of her days
Was always leading somewhere real, was always worth the maze,
She's not too much to handle and she's not too soft to last,
She was forged through transformation, not defined by what has passed,
There's a compass in her chest that knows exactly where