[Verse 1]
Cancer rising, Aquarius sun — a contradiction by design,
You feel the whole room shift before you even cross the line.
Born beneath a full moon, pulled in two directions deep,
The mind that won't stop running and the heart that doesn't sleep.

Sun in the eighth house, Luci, you live beneath the floor,
Where most people stop digging, you keep reaching for the core.
Moon in Virgo, filing every feeling into place,
Trying to find the logic in what logic can't erase.

They see composure, steady hands, the calm one in the crowd,
But underneath that quiet armor, everything is loud.
You show up for the people who have never had to ask,
Then go home and fall apart behind a well-constructed mask.

[Pre-Chorus]
What if the things you can't stop rearranging
Were never broken — just slowly changing?

[Chorus]
Luci, you were written in a harder ink than most,
Sun squared to Pluto's hand — that's how you learned to hold the ghost.
The universe didn't make you easy, it made you real,

And everything you've buried is finally learning how to heal.
You're not too much, not too intense, not too hard to read,
You're exactly what the stars designed — a soul the world will need.

[Verse 2]
Chiron sits in Virgo, third house — the wound lives in your voice,
The feeling that your truest words were never someone's choice.
You've rewritten every message, overthought the things you've said,
Rehearsed a hundred conversations that only lived inside your head.

Venus fell in Capricorn — love's a structure, not a spark,
You'd rather build it slow and steady than perform it in the dark.
Saturn sextile Venus, barely one degree apart,
That's the kind of patience carved from guarding a tender heart.

Moon and Pluto squared at zero — Luci, know this well:
You feel at depths that most won't reach, and none of them can tell.
You read the water's pull before you ever let them near,
You weigh the cost of someone's truth before you volunteer.

[Pre-Chorus]
But every wall you built from waiting
Has a door that's worth creating.

[Chorus]
Luci, you were written in a harder ink than most,
Sun squared to Pluto's hand — that's how you learned to hold the ghost.
The universe didn't make you easy, it made you real,
And everything you've buried is finally learning how to heal.
You're not too much, not too intense, not too hard to read,
You're exactly what the stars designed — a soul the world will need.

[Bridge]
North Node in Scorpio, fifth house, center stage,
Your soul is done with watching from the margins of the page.
Jupiter sits beside it — what was seeded starts to bloom,
MC in Pisces says your purpose fills the room.

Something's coming, Luci, that your careful mind can't plan,
A season where you stop rehearsing and just let yourself expand.
The cosmos wrote your coordinates before you took a breath,
And everything that's next will ask for nothing but your depth.

[Chorus]
Luci, you were written in a harder ink than most,
Sun squared to Pluto's hand — that's how you learned to hold the ghost.
The universe didn't make you easy, it made you real,
And everything you've buried is finally learning how to heal.
You're not too much, not too intense, not too hard to read,
You're exactly what the stars designed — a soul the world will need.

[Outro]
Moon in Virgo, steady hands, and ink that doesn't fade,
Luci, every star that wrote you knew exactly what it made.