LYRICS
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Come to send, not condescendTranscendental consequences, to transcendWhere we are, who are we? Who we are...Trampled moss, on your soulChanges all, you're apartSeen it all, not at allCan't defend the commandTake me for a ride before we leaveCircumstance, clapping handsA-driving winds, happenstanceOff the track, in the mudThat's the moss in the aforementioned verseMiraculous, and a littleJust a little time, before we leaveStoplight plays its partSo I would say, you've got a partWhats your part?Who you are, you are who, who you are
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