Well I've been told of a hurricane
The type of love where you forget your name
I ask the question almost every day
When will it find me?
All around me castles fallin' down
But they were never real anyhow
Through the story and through the sound
Crumbled upon me

Who am I, but the dust of the most high
Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky
Hoping one day you will see
That what's inside of you is what's inside of me
Who am I, but the dust of the most high
Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky
Hoping one day I will see
That what's inside of you is whats inside of me

I reminisce of a simple town
Where constellations grow from the ground
Where trees whisper such a common sound
Do you remember?
So many seeds we have planted in the soil
As we wait for it to boil
Mama told me it won't spoil
Remaining loyal to the king
As he laughs and weeps and sings
Will I ever have the vision of no division?

Who am I, but the dust of the most high
Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky
Hoping one day you will see
That what's inside of you is what's inside of me
Who am I, but the dust of the most high
Drifting like a leaf in the summer sky
Hoping one day you will see
That what's inside of you is what's inside of me
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?
Who am I?