I wanna find my muse
Wanna find the flame to light my fuse
Wanna find the north star in my sky
Wanna find the world inside her eye
I wanna find my muse
I wanna feel the groove
Wanna feel the rhythm in my shoes
Wanna feel the drumbeat in my hips
Wanna drink of water from her lips
I wanna feel the groove
I wanna find my muse, yeah yeah find my muse
Wanna be the one she decides to choose
Wanna be the one she's looking for
Wanna find the keys to her front door
I wanna find my muse, yeah yeah find my muse
I wanna find my muse
Wanna buy my heart a pair of running shoes
Spend my time devising schemes
To find a way inside her dreams
I think you'll be amused, perhaps a bit confused
yeah yeah find my muse
She'll wipe away these blues
She comes in so many hues,
I wanna find my muse
Want my heart and mind to make a truce,
Want the conversations in my head laid to rest upon her bed
I don't need an excuse
I wanna find my muse, yeah yeah find my muse
I think the genie's loose |
