Muse

Song: Don’t think twice.. by Bob Dylan


The melancholy fills the air
the smokes creeps in on your face
Dylan accompanies
but.........don’t help

Sad helpless tunes
U mumble them anyways
chewing on your stinky tobacco
dragging on a rusty cigarette

Cold makes u shiver
wind hurts n slaps
eyes water out of self pity
smoke soothes the face

The heart is split in 2
and the hurt, it aches
a feeling that churns the stomach
and screws the head

I see you walk out the door
a shadow lost in the dark
I stare out of my watery eyes
it’s all blurry , a waste.

I suck on my stub
ahhh the smoke it’s fresh
the taste ..... stale
your touch is still real
the smell..... disappears

The guitar don’t help sir
but thanks for the show anyways
walk on and find a new muse
I ?.....I’ve gotta ponder this life away

The smoke has filled the room
your tune will linger long after
the words will turn into whispers
whispers …of a heart ache

This pain my muse.....