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could i be your muse?
Sophia Marie
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Died before turning twenty-three
Simonetta Vespucci
Crowned the greatest beauty in all of Italy
Still after centuries
Tourists come to this gallery
Sit, stare, gawk at the painting
The Birth of Venus, it beckons me
And I wonder
What would it be like
To be immortalized
To know that long after you die
You'll be alive
Could I be
Could I be
Your muse
I know that you don't have an artistic bone in you
But could you write me poetry
I don't give a shit if it's shitty
Don't need a Botticelli
Worthy of The Uffizi
But I'm just tired
Of it always being you
So could I, could I please be your muse
Ahhh
After we met
Seized some paper and a pen
And there and then, it began
My artistic exploration
Now forever you'll be
Plastered on walls
And blasted through speakers
While I will be neither
Don't wonder
What it would be like
You're already immortalized
Long after you die
You'll be alive
But I won't survive
Could I be
Could I be
Your muse
I know that you don't have an artistic bone in you
But go write me poetry
I don't give a shit if it's shitty
Don't need a Botticelli
Worthy of The Uffizi
But I'm just tired
Of it always being you
So could I, could I please
Be your muse
Ahhh
Ahhh
Is there a carbon footprint of me
Do I exist outside of your fading memories
Oh, I know it's not your expertise
But you're immortalized
In everything I write
And this is what I get
Dare to tell me the singing's worth it
So
Could I be
Could I be
Your muse
I'm tired of always
Making one out of you
So go write me poetry
I don't give a shit if it's shitty
Don't need a Botticelli
Worthy of The Uffizi
But I'm sick and tired
Of it always being you
So could I
Could I please
Be your muse
Ahhh
Ahhh
Tired of it always being you
Please just let me
Let me be your muse