DEFIANT LAMB
Bob Bennett
© 2000 Bright Avenue Songs (ASCAP)


Coins through my pockets, days through my fingers
I cannot find them, try as I may
For I have spent them on foolish pleasures
In a foreign country so far away

Now I am wandering across this landscape
Walking in circles by my own choice
No fire in the heavens, no wind in the treetops
I cannot see you or hear your voice

   When I'm out here on my own
   Surrounded and alone
   When I squander your mercy
   As an ungrateful man
   Can you still find me hiding in the corner?
   Innocent convict, defiant lamb

I should know better, that's what I'm thinking
Pleading ignorance won't do for me
I'm not mistaken, I'm not misguided
This road I've taken deliberately

So why am I running? I've got excuses
But no good reasons to ease my shame
I am not worthy to be your servant
To live in your household, to bear your name

   When I'm out here on my own
   Haunted by the home
   That I once knew so well
   As a God-fearing man
   Can you still find me, this great pretender?
   Behind the mask a defiant lamb


I thought my heart would be like a garden
Where life would spring up
From seeds you've sown
But little by little, the thorns took over
And now my heart has turned to stone

That's why it's easy to be so careless
Betray this birthright from above
To curse my reflection in the mirror
Hurting someone you truly love

   When I'm out here all alone
   In this valley of dry bones
   My prayers are mirages
   And my "faith" is just a scam
   Will you still find me, is there a road home
   For a bankrupt believer, defiant lamb?
   When I'm out here all alone ...
   A defiant lamb


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