Is who I am who I ought to be?
Pacing the room digitally
Paper cutouts of strangers accompany me
Covering the mirrors so I don't have to see
If who I am is who I ought to be

Is who I am who I want to be?
Four frozen walls closing in on me
I am feeling the room and its vacancy
Drown in the ocean of eternity
Wanding if who I am is who I want to be

Is who I am who I am to be?
Slowly I wake from the audacity
As I open the window to let it all breathe
I learn to accept my authenticity
Because who I am is who I am to be

Is who I am who I'm meant to be?
Is fate such a thing or is destiny?
As the fire turns to ash and the dirt and the dirt into trees
Before my skin turns to soil, well I'd like to believe
That who I am is who I'm meant to be

Because who I am is who I'm meant to be
But is who I am who I am to be?
And is who I am who I want to be?
And is who I am who I ought to be?

Copyright: Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): RACHEL BAIMAN, SHANTI HUNT