Who You Are

Come to send
not condescend
Transcendent
To consequence is to transcend

Where we are
Who we are
Who we are

Trampled moss
On your soles
Changes all
You're a part

Sing it all
Not at all
Can't defend

Just a little time before we leave

Circumstance
Grabbing hands
Driving winds
Off the track
In the mud
That's the moss
In the aforementioned verse

Just a little time before we leave

Stop light
Plays it's part
So I would say
You've got a part
What's your part

Who you are
You are who
Who you are