When I can´t find words and wisdom in my life
And barriers abound
Should I feel blinded by the light
Knee deep up to my neck in heavy water
I conjure up my muse
She´s my means to achieve a simple quota

When it´s make or break
Make no mistake
She appears like lightening in a bottle
I catch the spark
Oh she lights the dark
The knot´s undone the ideas come
Like two hands on a throttle

There´s a place of one way streets and doubt
No red lights ever change
We wind up with no exit out
Facts are facts and stumbling blocks delay the mind
That´s when my muse arrives
To sew loose ends up in time