Draft of song #2 entitled "Muse" (excellent band by the way!)
"This isn't the kind of song I wanted to write
it's 4 AM, I still haven't slept all night
still tossing and turning
it's not comforting to know
that you're out there somewhere
feeling broken and alone
The eleven o'clock hour resonates
it lasts the whole night through
the memories, the flashbacks
of the day when I met you
My muse...
The rain falls down upon the ground
against my weary face
I miss your lips, your everything
your fragrance and your taste
The raindrops are teardrops
Weeping angels in the sky
They cry for me, they cry for you
they cry and cry and cry...
Oh my muse, my trance
I will never let you go
The rain from eyes, it's soaking my bed
my face, my pillow, were I rest my throbbing head
Oh my muse, my inspiration
the rain continues to fall
there's nothing to hold on to
no pictures to be found
so the rain will keep falling, down, down, down
Oh my muse, my trance
you say that I'm the lucky one
well I'm all alone
with no one to hold
with nothing to keep me warm
Oh my muse, my twilight
I can't let go of you
please don't give up
don't let go of me
for this isn't the song that I wanted to write
Oh my muse... "
Needs a lot of work, but whatever
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