Owen > The King of Whys
A Burning Soul
Lyrics
Father had a burning soul
Go on
Drank himself into a hole
No way out
He wasnt a saint, but he wasnt a bad man
Father had a burning soul
Go on
He couldve shouldve loved em all
One by one
He wasnt a saint, but he wasnt a bad man
In his defense, he never asked to be born
He seemed content to see
The world with his eyes closed
Now Ive got a burning soul
What now?
Both ends of my prayer candle
Are burned out
In my defense
I was raised by a blind man on fire
Who was raised to lip sync in his church choir
So, Im not a saint and Im not a singer