Who You Are

Who You Are - Black Hole Sun

Come to send

Not condescend

Transcendent to consequences

To transcend where we are

Who are we

Who we are

Trampled marks on your souls

Changes all you're a part

Seen it all Not at all

Can't defend f**ked up men

Take me for a ride before we leave

Circumstance Clapping hands

A driving winds Happenstance

Off the track in the mud

That's the marks before mentioned words

And a little Wow And a little

Just a little time before we leave

Stop light 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