I can't write, only play.
I can't think, only sing.
There'll be no shutting these voices out.
The whisper builds to a deafening shout.
The lonely
The spirit questions them as they roll
They say,
Who am I
Who am I
Am I a good man, Can I be trusted?
Or will your faith in my be exhausted
Is there peace in the life I live
Or are we victims in the life we give.
And I say, Who am I.
Who am I.
Who am I.
Could you let me be
And then let me see
The world is moving too fast
That the present gets dissolved somewhere deep within the past
I cannot say with any truth,
Just who I am or what I can prove
I waste my credit on a worth
I will distance myself from the things I hurt
I will say, Who am I (x5)
Who I am (x2)
Who am I
Got to know who I am, is who I am, Who am I (x6)