[Verse 1]
He gave everything he had to make a good thing last,
Loved with open hands but couldn't hold it from the past,
There's a quiet in the house now where her laughter used to live,
And he's standing in the wreckage learning how to forgive,
He was built for deep connection, for a love that don't pretend,
But some stories find their truth right where they end.

[PreChorus]
The wound ain't who he is, it's just the door,
To the man he's never shown the world before.

[Chorus]
Hold on, Jarrod, the sky ain't done with you,
There's a faith inside that fire that's gonna pull you through,
You were made to love and lose and rise and love again,
Hold on, Jarrod, this ain't the end.

[Verse 2]
He sees the big picture when the small ones fall apart,
Got a philosopher's mind and a cowboy's stubborn heart,
Always searchin' for the meaning in the miles ahead,
Turning every broken moment into gold instead,
They see the calm he carries like a river running wide,
Never knowing what a current lives beneath that tide.

[PreChorus]
He don't give up easy, never has, never will,
He's a rock face in a rainstorm, standing still.

[Chorus]
Hold on, Jarrod, the sky ain't done with you,
There's a faith inside that fire that's gonna pull you through,
You were made to love and lose and rise and love again,
Hold on, Jarrod, this ain't the end.

[Verse 3]
He loves like something careful, like he's reading every word,
Like every little detail in devotion gets heard,
He remembers what matters when the whole world forgets,
And the right woman's gonna find that and never have regrets,
The stars that wrote his nature wrote him steady and true,
And what's coming is worth every mile he walked through.

[PreChorus]
Healing don't come easy on a lonesome road like this,
But the light don't ask permission to exist.

[Chorus]
Hold on, Jarrod, the sky ain't done with you,
There's a faith inside that fire that's gonna pull you through,
You were made to love and lose and rise and love again,
Hold on, Jarrod, this ain't the end.

[Bridge]
Let this chapter close like a door that needed shutting,
Something better's being built from what was broken,
He was never less than whole, just temporarily hidden,
And the best of who he is ain't even yet been given.

[Outro]
The road bends forward into something wide and clear,
He's got the kind of heart that don't just disappear,
Hold on, Jarrod, you were written for more than this.