Come to send, not condescend
Transcendental consequence
Is to transcend, where we are
Who are we? Who we areTrampled moss on your souls
Changes all, you're a part
Seen it all, not at all
Can't defend, fuck the manTake me for a ride, before we leaveAvalanche, falling fast
Guidin' winds, happenstance
Off the track, in the mud
That's the moss, in the fore-mentioned verseJust a little time, before we leaveStop light plays its part
So I would say you've got a heart
What's your part? Who you are
You are who? Who you are
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