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