Oh Muse

Oh Muse
Your rhythm sweet
Drips sugar from a maple tree
These tears like rain torrential fall down my cheek

Oh god
Must be something about
The way her eyes a deep deep brown
Comfort me

She sings her truth her story’s youth
Emotions, brightest colors hues,
Give the crowd your softest tune, but your
Darkest blues to me

Oh Muse
Your my lucid little reverie
My comfy place to write and read
Give me shelter, baby, lull me to sleep
Oh Muse, won’t you shake it for me?

Oh Lord, it must be the way
I’m mesmerized in my fugue state
It is Atlas,
He cannot hold the weight of your words

Her melody, my weakened knees
Fall down, I’m begging baby please
Give the crowd your shrillest pleas
But your darkest blues to me

Oh Muse
Your my lucid little reverie
My comfy place to write and read
Give me shelter, baby, lull me to sleep
Oh Muse, won’t you shake it for me?

She sings her truth her story’s youth
Emotions, brightest colors hues,
Give the crowd your softest tune, but your
Darkest blues to me

Oh Muse
Your my lucid little reverie
My comfy place to write and read
Give me shelter, baby, lull me to sleep
Oh Muse, won’t you shake it, shake it, shake it for me?

Won’t you shake it, shake it, shake it for me?