[Verse 1]
She carries still water but a fire runs beneath,
A calm that took years to build, a river under the reef,
She reads a room before she enters, feels it in her bones,
The one who holds the space for everyone, then drives home alone,
There's a depth to her that surfaces don't tell,
She knows what lives at the bottom of the well,

[PreChorus]
She loves first, she loves fierce, she loves without a net,
And every time it costs her, she believes in it yet,

[Chorus]
Connie, you were written in the oldest light,
Every scar a compass, every wound a guiding right,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Connie, you were always whole, you were always complete,

[Verse 2]
She thinks in full seasons but moves on a spark,
Her mind already running while the sky is still dark,
She gives with both hands open and forgets to receive,
Builds her world around others like she cannot conceive,
That the warmth she keeps pouring out is hers to keep too,
That the one who most needs tending to is her,

[PreChorus]
She's stood at the edge of herself and held the line,
What looks like patience from outside is iron wrapped in vine,

[Chorus]
Connie, you were written in the oldest light,
Every scar a compass, every wound a guiding right,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Connie, you were always whole, you were always complete,

[Verse 3]
The world she built is quieter than the one she dreams,
She's learned to trust the current even when it tears the seams,
There's a calling underneath the ordinary days,
Something ancient in her knowing points her through the haze,
She came here to transform, not just to endure,
Every ending she has walked through made her surer, not less sure,

[PreChorus]
The sky mapped her carefully with ink that holds its shape,
What she carries isn't burden — it was never a mistake,

[Chorus]
Connie, you were written in the oldest light,
Every scar a compass, every wound a guiding right,
You don't have to earn the ground beneath your feet,
Connie, you were always whole, you were always complete,

[Bridge]
Let the season turn and find you standing in your own,
Every root you thought was broken grew you closer to your home,
The fire in you wasn't reckless, it was how you learned to rise,
You were the answer to a question written in the skies,

[Outro]
Rest now in the knowing that you've always been enough,
The cosmos keeps your name like something sacred, something loved,
You are held in something older than the weight you've ever known,
Connie, you are home,