[Verse 1]
She carries the mountain inside her chest,
Patient and precise, she gives her very best,
They see the steady hands, the capable grace,
They don't see the ocean hidden in that place,
A mind that turns the stone to find the truth below,
The kind of quiet strength that only deep roots know

[PreChorus]
She's been holding up the sky for longer than they'll know,
But everything she's built was hers, and it was built to grow

[Chorus]
Noëlle, the stars were patient when they wrote your name,
A lion at the door, a balance in the flame,
You are made of mountain stone and wide December light,
Noëlle, you were never lost — you were always right

[Verse 2]
She loves like she's been reading ancient maps for years,
An open road, a honest heart, a laugh that disappears,
Into something warmer than the words she dares to speak,
She gives before she's asked and calls that feeling weak,
But every time she reaches out across the space between,
She leaves a trace of something rare that no one else has seen

[PreChorus]
She's carried wounds she never named and still she chose to stay,
And every scar became a compass pointing her own way

[Chorus]
Noëlle, the stars were patient when they wrote your name,
A lion at the door, a balance in the flame,
You are made of mountain stone and wide December light,
Noëlle, you were never lost — you were always right

[Verse 3]
There's a restless current running through her careful mind,
A lightning bolt inside a hand that's steady and refined,
She questions every ceiling while she builds the floor below,
Too brilliant for the boxes and too grounded not to grow,
The world she's been imagining is closer than it seems,
And she was always wiser than the weight of all her dreams

[PreChorus]
She's learned to wear her purpose like a coat against the cold,
And everything she carries now is turning into gold

[Chorus]
Noëlle, the stars were patient when they wrote your name,
A lion at the door, a balance in the flame,
You are made of mountain stone and wide December light,
Noëlle, you were never lost — you were always right

[Verse 4]
She felt the world's grief like it lived inside her bones,
Absorbing every sorrow in the silence when alone,
But that porousness, that feeling — it's the gift beneath the ache,
The ones who feel the most are ones who know what it can make,
She's building something timeless out of everything she's crossed,
And nothing, nothing real is ever truly, finally lost

[PreChorus]
The universe arranged itself around the life she'd lead,
And she is more than what she's done — she's everything they'll need

[Bridge]
She doesn't have to prove the depth of what she holds inside,
The cosmos wrote her carefully, with ink that will not fade,
She is the ancient quiet and the fire and the tide,
She is already whole — she is already made

[Outro]
Noëlle, let the mountain rest a while,
The stars have held your name across each mile,
You are enough, you've always been enough,
Rooted in the light, and that will never not be true