For You, My Muse Lyrics

(Well it's quite—quite a sight to see innit?)

Ah I wanna revolve around you

Baby when the Earth corrects itself

you'll be the sun

I mean there's a couple other things I could say to

Get across the feelings that I've got going on

Oh I could tell you what I think

Write it in a poem in

With with invisible ink

And I'll hope that in the right light

You could read between the lines

And I could tell you the truth between these lies

Oh the threads you hold me by have begun to unwind

I only speak when you move your hand

Every word that comes out

I fear you won't understand

Oh darling I'm quite a mess heh

Oh oh God

Bloody hell

You tell me that you like my prosody

"You've got a way with words"

That's what you say

Oh you tell me that you think I'm funny

That's enough to make me feel rather gay

And I hope that maybe we could touch fingers

(And we could linger too long)

Oh yeah I'm in the pocket now baby

Oh tell me what else you've got

Going on in your head oh

I could get a full time job answering your questions

Why don't you come here?

Why don't you just come over and just sit around

Be like a piece of art.

You're more

You're more like a TV show

Y'know like I get something out of you

Not that not that that's unexpected of course

Oh honey I never wanna try again

Do you get a kick out of knowing you're a muse?

Your face is the kind that needs to just be

Frozen in time like a statute

I've got tears I've got tears on my cheek

Like a window in the heat

Everywhere you go you bring the summer with you

No wonder I wanna keep you around you know? Heh

(Oh wait I'm British)

I think that we—you and me pretty make a

could make a good pair

If you could just be in the same room as me once