My Muse
I can’t put my guitar down
It’s you reading my mind somehow
I can’t get out of bed at all
Safe in my room
I won’t run into you alone
‘Less you show up at my door
That I left open for you
And you climb my stairs
While my dreams come true
See me there
And I’m singing the blues
Tell me you can tell
I’m using you, using you
Using you as a muse
Stranger crossing like a star
In my bedroom from afar
My dreams hinge on never coming true
And that’s okay because that’s something
You would never do
And besides that would be just like
What I’ve already been through
Too much a risk for us to choose
So for now
I’m using you, using you as a muse
So for now, I’m using you, using you
As a muse
And you're this close to ruining all my songs
They can’t take much more
Cliche waxing sentimental
Gut wrenching elemental
Writing ‘bout wanting you at all
Give me something tangible
Show up at my door
Tell me you can tell
I’m using you, using you
Using you as a muse
I’m using you, using you
Using you as a muse
I'm alone most nights
Only three miles from you
Watch out for deer
If you come to me