[Verse 1]
She holds a universe behind her eyes so still,
A mind that maps the world before it bends to will,
She reads the room before she's even crossed the door,
Then gives away the warmth that she's been saving for more,
The calm they see is just the surface of the tide,
A thousand thoughts and currents running deep inside

[PreChorus]
She's built of questions, blueprints, and an open flame,
The kind of soul that sets the world alight without a name

[Chorus]
Tyanah, you were written in the winter sky,
Every contradiction in you is the reason why,
You don't need to be smaller to belong here too,
The stars made room for all of you

[Verse 2]
She loves like open roads and honest conversation,
She needs a love that moves, alive with exploration,
But somewhere in the longing there's a lock without a key,
She gives before she's asked then wonders what's left for free,
She's poured herself in others like the tide pours into shore,
Not knowing that the pouring is the gift they all adore

[PreChorus]
She's learning how to hold the dream without the fall,
To trust that needing something doesn't mean she's lost it all

[Chorus]
Tyanah, you were written in the winter sky,
Every contradiction in you is the reason why,
You don't need to be smaller to belong here too,
The stars made room for all of you

[Verse 3]
She carries what the world forgot to stop and feel,
A softness armored over by a need to be real,
The wound that made her careful made her wise in the end,
What looked like hesitation was just knowing how to bend,
She's not a work in progress, she was never out of place,
The universe was patient putting wonder in her face

[PreChorus]
The path ahead is wider than the ground she's standing on,
She is not what held her back — she is what carried her along

[Chorus]
Tyanah, you were written in the winter sky,
Every contradiction in you is the reason why,
You don't need to be smaller to belong here too,
The stars made room for all of you

[Bridge]
She's the dreamer who builds, the thinker who heals,
The quietest voice that says what the whole world feels,
She was never too much and never too small,
She was always, already, enough for it all

[Outro]
The cosmos wrote her carefully, with ink that never fades,
Every season she's been through was made to feed her days,
She is guided, she is held, she is found