Constant Muse

Is my mind at ease or am I jaded?

Has the brightest color in me faded?

Have the simplest things been complicated

In a song

I was just nineteen when all this started

I was sun burned skin and open hearted

I was hometown proud, tucked in, and parted

In a song

And in my dreams I’m wide awake

And I always have exactly what it takes

Oh, my constant muse

I have pinned my life on you

Chasing words and every mood

Into song

In my dreams I’m wide awake

And I always have exactly what it takes

In my dreams I’m wide awake

And I always know exactly what to say

Oh, my constant muse

I have pinned my life on you

Chasing words and every mood

Into song

Is my mind at ease or am I jaded?

Is my mind at ease or am I jaded?

Is my mind at ease or am I jaded?

Is my mind at ease or am I jaded?