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Gregory Alan Isakov - Crooked Muse Lyrics

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  • poems go flying in the tracks
  • all we ever got left is a pile of things
  • I visit you with nothing burning
  • hidden heart, stomach churning
  • circled in the words like the vultures
  • your mouth becomes a dictionary
  • words without a holy theory
  • you're the only one on the page
  • look it up to find my heart
  • tear that old shit apart
  • till you find the words to sum me up
  • I don't need no alibis
  • you sit me down here and you cry
  • the music man sings his mystery songs
  • he tries to put his finger on
  • there's things unfelt that he's always longed to feel
  • the things we all are destined to loose
  • while I seek out that crooked muse
  • you stole my heart and filled it up with blues
  • I've been waiting for you and me to watch this world from a windows seat
  • Look down there, all them tiny creatures running crazy
  • and I've been here on this precipice
  • and I picked apart anything I bring
  • so we can toss our suitcase into the wind at last
  • we've all the merry things we needed
  • it's time like this we remember to believe
  • let it roll, let it ride, let it ride on me
  • Lay me down here in your field
  • they know just, what they steal

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