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of it was true
I'd reach across, I'd reach right through

We're too young
I don't ever want to die
Why do newborn babies cry?
Ask an orphan he knows why

And the open road with a heavy load is a good place to begin
Treat you like a jagged knife on a newborns skin
Keep composed cause no one knows

Through the darkened night
They must invade its lair
To serve the newborn empire
Elders have said
To face this demon on a crusade
Scarred by wounds

of you
You are the muse
To an idle fool
You're far away
But not at all
You're in my mind
Right by the pool
When time runs slow
I think of you
You are

you're my muse
Now I'm feeling useless
Guess it isn't breaking news that
Every song's inspired by you
Every song's inspired by you
Every song's inspired by

the one who is touched by the grace of your magic spell

Alight! You will be reborn from your own ashes
Alive! I'll be your muse eternally
Alight! You will

. 

Music, music, music . . . of the Muse.

Words and Music by Kari Tieger AKA Karen Brennan
Copyright 2004 ASCAP, Vox Tigris Publishing

Hark! The herald angels sing,
“Glory to the newborn King;

Peace on earth, and mercy mild,
God and sinners reconciled!”
Joyful, all ye nations rise,

the triumph of the skies
With the angelic host proclaim:
"Christ is born in Bethlehem"
Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!"
Christ by

Come and adore, Christ the Lord
Follow the star, open your heart
Come and adore, Christ the Lord
Christ the newborn King

Come and adore, Christ

Hark! The herald angels sing
"Glory to the newborn King!
Peace on earth and mercy mild
God and sinners reconciled"

Joyful, all ye nations rise
Join

Would You Like to Dance

Joan Armatrading

What's Inside [Bonus DVD]

1995

Want you
And I don't know
What to do

Should I try to meet
You after work
By coincidence

Should I make a beeline
To your door ring your

Would You Like to Dance

Joan Armatrading

What's Inside

1995

Want you
And I don't know
What to do

Should I try to meet
You after work
By coincidence

Should I make a beeline
To your door ring your

sing, 
"Glory to the new-born King!"

Christ, by highest heaven adored, (Christ is the)
Christ the everlasting Lord, (Everlasting Lord)
Late in time

nothing else to lose
You know I don't need nobody you can tell by how I move
But you can be my muse
Give a fuck about the rules
I know I'm nothing like

You're showing me who you are
It comes by day and night
But what if the muse runs dry?

You are the one
You are the one

Thinking how and worry when
For

thunder rages

Hear the song of the devil's choir
Played before a muse of fire
By the sword we march for glory
And the conquered kneel before me

like that Gaga lady said
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault, oh
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
Not my fault
What's by my fault is
My

If I need a muse you are right there
Wake up to a smile from my nightmares
When it all goes wrong you my lifeline
Put me in my right mind by

task was replaced
By an empty court and a book...
Without pages
Upon the dying muse the ancient gods are motionless
In front of a mirror they're admiring

Sing About Me, I'm Dying of Thirst

Kendrick Lamar

Good Kid, M.A.A.D. City

2012

outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,

importantly

I need a new muse upon my paper
So through with art therapy
Rescue me from my echo chamber (chamber)
Or I'll go mad (mad)
(So sick of myself)

Cuz

want to clutter your space
I’d never want to weigh you down
I’d hate to get in the way
I don’t want to bother you by sticking around
For too long
But

I Lied My Face Off

Alkaline Trio

Alkaline Trio

2000

an empty, sterile room
Somehow I made a mess
Like watching newborn babies crack 
from work related stress
Head like an empty, sterile room
Somehow I made