Five a.m. and the sky turns blue
Birds outside, the day breaks through
Mirror in the hallway, glass is clear
Just one woman standing here
And the light, and the light, and the light
Comes in slow and it feels alright
I'm not who I was at three
But I'm not done becoming me
The kettle clicks, the floor is warm
I made it through another storm
And the girl in the glass just smiles at me
Same eyes, same scar, same finally
The window's open, the morning's mine
I'm holding a cup, I'm holding the time
And every version of every me
Is sitting here drinking quietly
And the light, and the light, and the light
Comes in slow and it feels alright
I'm not who I was at three
But I'm not done becoming me
And the light, and the light, and the light
Comes in slow and it feels alright
Hello, hello
It's you in the glass
It's me in the glass
We made it past