Hands are made to gather food
but food we had, we thought we could
use them for pleasure tonight
"fuck" you said when things were done
"fuck" I say "is not what we've done,
but I liked it, hope you liked it too"
a couch is made to sit and talk
that's what we did after we walked
in a strange land, in dreams and in love

so muse me, amuse me
I'll write my gorgeous song for you
muse me, amuse me
I'll use my every lung for you
muse me say "choose me"
be a river through my land
muse me, yeah here I stand.