Fifteen years went by like a whisper, Two separate roads, two hearts getting older. Carrying stories we never could share, Carrying questions and unanswered prayers. I was so young when I made my choice, Trusting God through a trembling voice. I prayed he’d be safe, I prayed he’d be loved, I placed his future into hands from above. I never knew the moments you knew, The memories made, the years you lived through. But God knew the path that he needed to take, And He held every piece that we couldn’t embrace. These are lost connections, Not forgotten hearts. Some bridges get broken, But God can restart. Through all of the silence, Through all of the years, He brings understanding And wipes away tears. Two different stories, One reason to stand. God brought us together By His perfect plan. Six years of wondering, waiting for signs, Hoping and praying through the hardest nights. Then God opened a door we never could see, And brought you and me back to a place of peace. Different lives, but similar scars, Different battles beneath different stars. We both know the feeling of losing what’s near, And needing someone who truly can hear. Pre-Chorus You carried the memories I never knew, I carried the prayers that I always held true. And somehow God knew in the middle of pain, We’d find each other and help carry the weight. These are lost connections, Not forgotten hearts. Some stories go silent, But they don’t fall apart. Through all of the distance, Through all of the unknown, God keeps reminding us We’re not alone. Two different stories, One love remains. Waiting for Noah To find us someday. Maybe someday he’ll look back and see, How many prayers surrounded him quietly. Not every connection disappears, Sometimes God holds them through the years. These are lost connections, Waiting to be found. Held by a Savior Who never lets go now. Through all of the silence, Through all of the pain, God brought us together For a reason again. And when the day comes When we see him once more, We’ll know every prayer Was worth waiting for. The connection wasn’t lost… It was held… Until the right time.
