Friends are mystified
But it don't matter to me
I can't take the credit
For what they see
It's you
It's you
Great or small
I owe it all to you and nothing else
I'd just be lying to myself
You persuaded me so gently
You brought me alive
What I thought had died
They think I have some power
Or a secret hidden inside
Like a puzzle and a rhyme
At the same time
To get the answer they've got to go find you
It's you
The specializer is who they want to see
You, it's you
'Cause none of the credit belongs to me
You, sweet inspiration
So grateful for how you brought me
You, time and patience
'Cause only you could have taught me
