Some people call me a poet
And I don\'t want to say it\'s a lie
Because there is a poet inside of me
But I am not he
Nor he I.
You see
I have seen what this poet has written
I\'ve felt the sting of his tear in my eye
So the poet in me and I cannot agree
That I could be he
Or he I.
I have seen more than my share of failure
Wiped the sweat from another failed hope
Had my dreams dashed right before me
And felt despair every time I was broke.
To tell the truth it\'s been quite a struggle
What would you do if you\'re in my place?
When the poet in me asks that I set him free
But I\'m afraid of the failure we\'d face.
I have seen many people with talent
Some of whom have extraordinary skill
And I\'ve taken a look at this poet in me
And I\'m afraid that is just how I feel.
It is the poet in me who has courage
For without him I won\'t even try
So to tell you the truth
There is a poet in me
But I am not he
Nor he I.