It's You

Somewhere in a distant place
I’m meeting you face to face
Yes, I’ve seen you a thousand times
And for the first time, it’s you
Oh, it’s you

For the first the time in your life
You are exactly who you are
With every scar, with every broken bone
With every breath it takes out of you
You are you

I’ve read your letters
I’ve seen the truth
Every second, everyday
Every mark boxed in gray

It’s you.
This is how you think.
It’s you.
This is how you learn.
It’s you.
This is how you write.
It’s you.
Oh, it’s you.

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