I Cant Explain

Let it, let it, let it show me that it's really real.
Am I wrong for holding something faded?
Tell me your lies, I still won't replace it.
It's you.
It's you.
It's you, yeah.
It's always you.
You, you, you.
I got my own way of pulling you in.
I don't, I don't, I don't care where you end up being.
And, and I don't understand it, no, I can't explain it.
Tell me your truth, but I'm still gonna take it.
It's you.
It's you.