Somewhere in the gray, at the end of another not-so-ordinary day,
Someone sits in sweet surrender to the thoughts they must obey.
What they dare conceive, much too delicate to speak.
A hand reaches in, and brings the colors back again. 
If you let me, if you want me to
I can be your muse.
I can do for you
what you are so unaware 
you’ve already done for me too…

(chorus)
Inspire you to breathe, to face another day,
To rewrite all your dreams, with nothing standing in our way.
We may not understand it, but we’d be fools to fight it.
No less, crazy to pretend this isn’t meant.
So, hold onto my hand. Don’t let go for a moment, 
Feel how good it is to be flying!
Let’s inspire one another to LET love in again.

Sometimes in the midst of it all
It can feel so heavy, that you may not mind a fall.
Now it’s making sense, because no man’s an island,
We must be friends. 
It’s so pure, and it’s truth.
If you let me, if you want me to
I can be your muse.
I can do for you
what you are so unaware 
you’ve already done for me too…

(chorus)
Inspire you to breathe, to face another day,
To rewrite all your dreams, with nothing standing in our way.
I know we’ll understand it. We don’t even want to fight it.
We can let the feelings start, and not have to hold it back or hide it!
So, hold onto my hand. Let’s become the best of friends.
No more fear of flying! Let’s inspire one another 
to Let love live again.

(bridge)
I promise I won’t hurt you. Whatever you confess I won’t desert you. 

Pick you up when you fall down, because you turned on the beauty;
you turned my world around. 
This cannot be mistaken for chance.

(vamp)
…and if the gray somehow ever creeps back in, I will wait there with you….
Till I can bring all the colors back again!

If you let me, if you want me to,
I can be your muse.
I can do for you
what you are so unaware 
you’ve already done for me too…
Inspire love…Inspire me!
© 2010 M. Dajos