Lyrics

[Verse 1] Come to send, not condescend Transcendent to consequences To transcend where we are Who are we? Who we are [Verse 2] Trampled moss on your souls Changes all, you're a part Seen it all, not at all Can't defend fucked up men [Hook 1] Take me for a ride before we leave [Verse 3] Circumstance, clampin' hands A driving wind's happenstance Off the track, in the mud That's the moss in the aforementioned verse [Interlude] (And a little) (Wow!) And a little [Hook 2] Just a little time before we leave [Verse 4] 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 [Instrumental Outro]