Now he holds her while he's sleeping
His baby took away his dreams
Daniel walks with lions, weeping
Hidden underneath his sleeves
Saying who am I, who am I, who am I to be
Now his woman is unfaithful
Always picking up her feet
Daniel walks with lions grateful
For the days she doesn't leave
Saying who am I, who am I, who am I to be
Like a bird through a cloud bank
Like the coming of a storm
She leaves a hole in between his eyes each time
She leaves the bed warm
Here am I, here am I, here am I, here am I lord
Now he's coughing up the verses
His baby took away his speech
Daniel walks with lion's curses
In the gutter of the street
The holy word is clothed in grief
We can't be known through prophecy
Who am I, who am I, who am I, who am I to be
Like a bird through a cloud bank
Like the coming of a storm
She leaves a hole in between his eyes each time
She leaves the bed warm
Here am I, here am I, here am I, here am I lord
Here am I, here am I, here am I, here am I lord