[Verse 1]
She carries the earth in the palms of her hands,
Builds everything slow, the way only patience can,
A mind full of gardens that no one else sees,
She speaks and it settles, like light through the leaves,
They see the still surface, they don't see the tide,
All those currents and colours she carries inside

[PreChorus]
She's been the foundation when everything shook,
She gives the whole chapter but keeps the last look

[Chorus]
Written in deep skies and old patient ground,
Daisy, you're everything lost and then found,
The world didn't make you, the stars traced your name,
You were always the fire inside your own flame

[Verse 2]
She loves like a conversation that never grows cold,
Like the warmth of a joke that gets better when told,
She needs room to breathe and a hand she can hold,
She's guarded in places the others were bold,
She learned early on that affection had weight,
So she stands at the door before walking through the gate

[PreChorus]
But the softness she hides is the truest thing there,
A depth in the giving that few can compare

[Chorus]
Written in deep skies and old patient ground,
Daisy, you're everything lost and then found,
The world didn't make you, the stars traced your name,
You were always the fire inside your own flame

[Verse 3]
She's felt like a stranger at tables she built,
Worked hard for a world that mistook her for gilt,
She's questioned the mirror, the calling, the cost,
Gone chasing the signal when something felt lost,
But the compass was always right there in her chest,
And her beautiful strange is what sets her apart best

[PreChorus]
She's not here to fit where she wasn't designed,
She's here to be found by the ones of her kind

[Chorus]
Written in deep skies and old patient ground,
Daisy, you're everything lost and then found,
The world didn't make you, the stars traced your name,
You were always the fire inside your own flame

[Bridge]
You don't have to earn what was yours from the start,
You don't have to prove what is plain in your heart,
Let the roots hold you steady, let the questions be still,
You were mapped by the moon on a permanent hill

[Outro]
You are ancient and curious, tender and true,
The cosmos spent centuries making you, you,
Rest now in the knowing — you are already enough,
You were never too little, you were never too much