Who You Are
Lyrics
Come to send, not condescend Transcendental consequence Is to transcend where we are Who are we? Who we are Trampled moss on your soul Changes all you're a part Seen it all, not at all Can't defend fucked up men Take me for a ride before we leave Avalanche falling fast Driving winds, happenstance Off the track, in the mud That's the moss in the aforementioned verse ♪ Just a little time before we leave Stoplight plays its part So, I would say you've got a part What's your part? Who you are You are who, who you are
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 03:50
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 177 BPM