Who are you Now?

Who are you now
When you take that final bow
Give it all back to the ground
Who are you now

Whose face do you see
When the crack
it draws you in between
And you remember
all you've been
Who could you be

Anytime could be the last time
We get to say goodbye
What are we feeding
With our precious life

These are made of water
Shining like a river bright
One of these days
they're going to pour back
Into the ocean wide


~~Luke Anderson