Rent A Muse Songtext

I am a wooden doll
Can't move, can't speak
Can't sing a single note
I am a sore throat
Inside a sailor
Shouting in a sinking boat

And I found your goddess you believed in
She cut her wrists again today
And I found a way to punish myself
For always standing in your doorway

And I will write a song for every time you made me cry
And I will look for your face in the purple sky
And I will make a list of all the things I found in you
And then I'll pay a muse so I can write a song about something new

I found a place that I can live inside a tree outside your house