LYRIC

Inspiration she comes and she goes
When she returns you never really know
Get high then feel low
May of closed a door
But I opened a window

Need a muse, I need a muse
Someone cruel who's just like you
Anyone who's anyone but you.

Motivation she comes in waves,
Try to keep up but she moves at her own pace
The sail's set go against her tide
May I wipe out twice should I survive?

Someone with your brown eyes
To send shivers down my spine
Someone with your same scent
So strong it brings down my guard

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