Lyrics

You always said I needed a muse
Did you know that it would be you
Now you won't hear any of it
Not the shit you put me through

You should be a politician girl
You spin enough to hold your lies
Twist enough to look alright
Hit hard when you critisize

Yes this is rejection, found a way to deal with grief
When you think about it
You'll see its you who's got to change not me

Had to find my own voice girl
Yeah, one without shades of you
But I've learnt from all my lessons
That beat my soul black and blue

Yes this is rejection, found a way to deal with grief
When you think about it
You'll see its you who's got to change not me

You always said I needed a muse
And you knew that it would be you
You knew all along girl
Just what you'd put me through