The Muse

Wake up again in the same old place Get yourself ready for the same old day Moving along at the same old pace You're telling yourself that you like it that way This routine is wearing thin But sometimes in life it's just easier to blend in That's what you tell yourself to keep on going You're searching and running away from the truth Trying to hold onto someone else's news Dying to just step out of your shoes All because you're frightened by the muse in you Ooo Mmm Looking around at the same old faces Pushing along in this never-ending race So many shots that you'll never take No room to risk making mistakes You're searching and running away from the truth Trying to hold onto someone else's news Dying to just get out of your shoes All because you're frightened by the muse in you Ooo Mmm The muse in you Ooo Mmm Whispers, can you feel the whispers The whispers beneath your skin Feel the sound now There's a pulse pushing out of you It's rising and it's getting louder louder louder Oh, quiet that sound Quiet that sound Quiet that sound You're searching You're running away from the truth You're dying Why are you dying to get out of your shoes You're frightened Why are you scared of that muse? Ooo Mmm The muse in you Ooo Ooo