Psychosis of the Muse

Cant quite say what i want from you or what is wrong with me the story sang that goes untold and you sing along and dont even know outside my window outside my window don't know what i did to you the illusions in my head where i come unglued there you remain standing silent dust to dust leading you to the places the places i need you to be the places we were before polish the stone look at me look away look at me whats happening villagers gone missing desert wasteland the muse afraid of something the fears of old transformed the witches resurrection whisper this to me follow me off the cliff follow me off the cliff whispering winds why do the trees burn when they leave the web of lies you told weaving her web spat it out again she is just what she is what you would never want to see what you will never stop looking at centuries of different fears the omens of the senses of the hooks in you the monster magnet the fear farmer it is keeping it dumb and buyilt to beat confusion sweet confusion confusion sweet confusion never get caught in the middle never get stuck the trap of the banshee screams of snakes the voodoo of her eye wolf wolf they cry wolf wolf they cry mesmerised follow me off the cliff come to me cornered no way but mine pulling ou the silly strings to pay your piper the past is real no telling the past without the hands of time