What It Is

In between group sessions she gave her confession
It is what it is what it is
She lifted the blanket and right by her anklet
It is what it is what it is

Without their permission she'd made her decision
It is what it is what it is
She'd paid $175 for someone to inscribe
It is what it is what it is
What it is

She said it still hurt but she didn't regret it
"It only hurts longer the longer you let it
And some kinds of pain just remind you who you used to be
Oh, some pain sets you free"

She ran through the boys and they hit her like poison
It is what it is what it is
She finally got tired of all they required
It is what it is what it is

We could still see the moon in the late afternoon
It is what it is what it is
I asked, was she lonely?
She said "it only is what it is what it is
What it is"

She said it still hurt but she didn't regret it
"It only hurts longer the longer you let it
And some kinds of pain just remind you who you used to be
Oh, some pain sets you free"
Some pain sets you free

Some pain puts you over the edge
Makes you white in the knuckles
Some pain makes you scream like a train in a tunnel
Some pain takes over your feet
Leads you into a night-darkened street
Where you pray for the headlights to come
But when they do, then you run

I wish she had run when she saw the light comin'
But I have to believe that she'd say the same thing

She'd say it still hurt but she didn't regret it
"It only hurts longer the longer you let it
And some kinds of pain just remind you who you used to be
Oh, some pain sets you free"
Some pain sets you free

It is what it is what it is what it is what it is
What it is
What it is what it is what it is what it is what it is
What it is
What it is what it is what it is what it is what it is
What it is
What it is



Credits
Writer(s): Kathleen Elizabeth Kelso, Kathleen Kelso
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