[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way you move before the world wakes,
A mind that reads the room before a single word breaks,
You carry old roots in your chest like a lantern in the deep,
The kind of home you're searching for is yours alone to keep,
You've faced the kind of dark that teaches you what you're made of,
And every time you rose again, you found there's more to love

[PreChorus]
They see the surface, calm and strong and certain,
They don't see the ocean pulling just behind the curtain

[Chorus]
Marni, you were written in the fires of early spring,
A soul that holds the thunder and the quiet in one thing,
You are ancient and unfinished, wild and soft and true,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake when it made you

[Verse 2]
You love like something sacred, like a tide that won't retreat,
You give before they ask you and you give without receipt,
But there's a wound beneath the giving, an old question in the bone,
A voice that asks if you are worth the love you've always shown,
You are — and that's not something you need proof or praise to claim,
The worth was written into you before you had a name

[PreChorus]
You've built your strength from every time you had to start again,
And all that quiet perseverance is the gold beneath the pain

[Chorus]
Marni, you were written in the fires of early spring,
A soul that holds the thunder and the quiet in one thing,
You are ancient and unfinished, wild and soft and true,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake when it made you

[Verse 3]
You think in depths that others only skim across the top,
A mind that hunts for meaning and refuses just to stop,
You dream of something boundless, of a truth beyond the wall,
And yes, the search is restless, but the searching is your call,
You don't have to be finished to be worthy of the road,
The journey is the answer, not the weight of what you owe

[PreChorus]
There's a compass in your chest that always finds its north,
And every scar you've carried is a map of what you're worth

[Chorus]
Marni, you were written in the fires of early spring,
A soul that holds the thunder and the quiet in one thing,
You are ancient and unfinished, wild and soft and true,
The cosmos didn't make a mistake when it made you

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn your place among the living,
You don't have to justify the way you love by giving,
The universe mapped your bones with careful, knowing hands,
And everything you are right now is exactly what it planned

[Outro]
So rest inside the fire, let the searching slow its pace,
You were always, always, always in the right place