The Muse Songtext / Lyric

God's work is plans

I stand here with a man that talked to me so candidly

More than you need to.



My lips once roosed

I feel again the blues of longing, ever longing, to be confused



He wrote me a letter

Saying he would love me better

When my poor sons begetter the rules



Spoke of love like hunger

He at once was younger, ever younger, in my hunger for a muse






Finest man that I've seen ever since my eyes have been

But his honesty did gleam me blind



Keep those thoughts from sight

Follow me into the night

And you can call on me when you need the light



You know what I need

Why won't you giveth me?

Must I fall down at your feet and plead?



Don't you be scared of me

I'm nothing but the beast

And I'll call on you when I need to feast