[Verse 1]
There's a fire in the way she moves before the world has caught up yet,
A boldness that the quieter ones will never quite forget,
But underneath the charge and flame, a hunger runs so deep,
For something true, for something real, for love that's hers to keep,
She reads the room before she speaks, she feels what can't be said,
A mind that turns the hidden over, following every thread.

[PreChorus]
She carries more than anyone around her ever knows,
A storm dressed up as stillness, and a garden no one's shown.

[Chorus]
Megan, you were written in a language all your own,
Every scar a stepping stone, every wound a seed that's grown,
You don't have to earn your place, you've always had a home,
Megan, you were never lost, you're exactly where you've always known.

[Verse 2]
She loves like something patient, like the earth beneath the snow,
She builds it slow and steady, lets the roots go down below,
But she's learned to guard the garden, learned to lock the iron gate,
Afraid that what she offers might arrive a little late,
She gives before she's asked to, and she asks for almost none,
Then wonders why the well runs dry before the day is done.

[PreChorus]
But every time she opens up, the whole room starts to breathe,
She doesn't know the light she carries tucked beneath her sleeve.

[Chorus]
Megan, you were written in a language all your own,
Every scar a stepping stone, every wound a seed that's grown,
You don't have to earn your place, you've always had a home,
Megan, you were never lost, you're exactly where you've always known.

[Verse 3]
She's restless in the in-between, where nothing quite sits still,
A mind that chases seven roads and climbs each separate hill,
The words she holds but doesn't say could fill a thousand rooms,
She speaks in depth or doesn't speak, no space for shallow tunes,
And when the world has missed her mark, she turns the mirror back,
And questions all she's built herself, the things she doesn't lack.

[PreChorus]
But what looks like searching from outside is mastery in disguise,
She finds the truth that others miss behind their opened eyes.

[Chorus]
Megan, you were written in a language all your own,
Every scar a stepping stone, every wound a seed that's grown,
You don't have to earn your place, you've always had a home,
Megan, you were never lost, you're exactly where you've always known.

[Verse 4]
The home she holds inside herself has weathered every shift,
And every time the ground has moved, she's turned the loss to gift,
She's learning now that being seen is not the same as known,
That quiet authority is built from what she's lived alone,
The cosmos laid her carefully, with purpose in each line,
A soul designed for transformation, ordinary and divine.

[PreChorus]
She's not behind, she's not too much, she's not too soft, too strong,
She was always right on time, she has always belonged.

[Chorus]
Megan, you were written in a language all your own,
Every scar a stepping stone, every wound a seed that's grown,
You don't have to earn your place, you've always had a home,
Megan, you were never lost, you're exactly where you've always known.

[Bridge]
Let the balance you've been chasing be the stillness you allow,
You don't need to hold the whole world up, just breathe into the now,
What you carry is not burden, it's the map of who you are,
Every piece of you was placed with care, written star by star.

[Outro]
Rest now in the knowing that you've always been enough,
The universe has held you gently through the smooth and through the rough,
Megan, you are seen, you are loved, you are home.