Muse, sing to me,
The story of a man who bailed on destiny
And prayed to the gods below:
Split the ground and swallow me whole

Muse, sing through me
Of failure and of fear
for I know how it feels
Oh to the dogs alike
Who am I to even try

I know when it's over
I won't know why I thought
I'd die, but I did
What can go wrong
except everything?

cause it's either a failure to launch
Or I'm flying to high towards the sun
What can go wrong except everything
What could end if I never begin
cause it's either a failure to launch
Or I'm flying to high towards the sun
What can go wrong except everything
What could end if I never begin

Muse oh would you sing to me
Of anyone a mess like me
Try me!

Muse, sing to me
Tell me of a place where all of us can be
Oh to the gods alike
All we need is a minute to breathe

cause it's either a failure to launch
Or I'm flying to high towards the sun
What can go wrong except everything
What could end if I never begin
cause it's either a failure to launch
Or I'm flying to high towards the sun
What can go wrong except everything
What could end if I never begin

All is beautiful and all is good
And all the monsters are defeated too
Until that day I'll have space for you
Here in my crying room

All is beautiful and all is good
And all the monsters are defeated too
Until that day I'll have space for you
Here in my crying room

cause it's either a failure to launch
Or I'm flying to high towards the sun
What can go wrong except everything
What could end if I never begin
cause it's either a failure to launch
Or I'm flying to high towards the sun
What can go wrong except everything
What could end if I never begin
Ode To The West Wind

On whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,
Loose clouds, like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
On the bluest surface of thine aëry surge,
Oh hear, the black rain, and fire and hail will burst

Panting like the waves, the flowers
I'll be trembling at your power

Lift me like a wave a leaf a cloud
I fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed
A heavy weight of hours
has chained and bowed
Someone much like you

Wild west wind breath of autumns being
Oh from whose unseen presence the leaves are dead
Fleeing like ghosts from an enchanter, black and red
Yellow and pale onto their dark and wintry bed

Lift me like a wave a leaf a cloud
I fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed
A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed
Someone much like you

Drive my words over the universe
Scatter from an unextinguished hearth
Like Ashes and like sparks
Spirit and thoughts
Uncontrollable

Oh Wind, If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?
Oh wind if winter, wind if winter comes can
Spring be far behind?

Winged the seeds where they lie, cold and low
Like a corpse in its grave until spring will blow
Her clarion over the dreaming earth below
Lift me like a wave a leaf a cloud
I fall upon the thorns of life, I bleed
A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed
Someone much like you

Drive my words over the universe
Scatter from an unextinguished hearth
Like Ashes and like sparks
Spirit and thoughts
Uncontrollable"