Burned-out Poets

I've got faith I've got soul
All these days uncontrolled
So take my hand, move in slow
I've got faith I've got soul
So take it don't leave it
Let everyone see ya
Burned-out poets at my door
They played to win but lost the war
No one's left to keep the score
Those burned-out poets at my door
So take it don't leave it
Let everyone see ya
Ocean sailing
Ocean sailing
Ocean sails



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin William Myers
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