Woke up this morning and I didn’t know my name
I looked hard in the mirror but didn’t recognize my face
My clothes didn’t seem to fit
My job they say I quit
Is there anybody out there that can tell me who I am?

I heard the screeching sirens of an ambulance howl by
A hundred people falling asleep as they’re flying through the sky
Families heading to church
Like pigeons from their perch
Is there anybody out there that can tell me who I am?

I’m moving in a straight line but can’t see where I’ve been
I shaved my face this morning, but there’s stubble on my chin
I think I’ve met the Lord himself but I still won’t say “Amen”
I don’t know if I’ve done it before, but I’ll do it all again

Everyone around me is slowly moving on
But fast enough to make me feel like they’re already gone
Love and life and loneliness
All part of being blessed
Is there anybody out there that can tell me who I am?

I’m moving in a straight line but can’t say where I’ve been
I shaved my face this morning, but there’s stubble on my chin
I know I’ve got a story but couldn’t write it down in pen
I don’t know if I’ve done it before, but I’d do it all again

Trade toys for houses, a big one would be nice
If I’ll ever have one’s in the rolling of the dice
Some land to freely roam  
Have some kids and call it home
Is there anybody out there that can tell me who I am?

I’m moving in a straight line but can’t see where I’ve been
I shaved my face this morning, but there’s stubble on my chin
I think I’ve found success but I couldn’t tell you when
I don’t know if I’ve done it before, but I’d do it all again
I don’t know if I’ve done it before, but I’m ready to begin

Holding The Sun

Do It All Again

Denver based Music Producer and solo artist.

Do It All Again

David Bowick