Darren Criss - The muse

^GmYou're a diamond that I'm ^Cmafraid to touch^{Csus4 Gm}You're damn near flawless and I'm ^Cmsure you'd cut on my ^Ebeyes, my hands, my hea^Fd, my heart You ^F#dimtear this canvas ^Gmskin apart Oh, ^F#dimwhat a waste of ^D7human art that'd^Gm be ^{F F#dim Gm}

^GmYou're a dungeon, but you're ^Cmmade of glass ^GmYour prisoners have no ^Cmidea they're trapped 'cause you ^Eblook so beauti^Fful inside It ^F#dimmakes us feel like ^Gmwe're alive but l^F#dimord knows we'll ^D7never survive your ^Gwalls

^GBut didn't you ^Cmknow that all a^Glong You didn't ^Cmneed to hear your s^Gong and if you don't ^Cmknow that then you ^Ebmight as well be ^Ebmdead ^{F Gm}

^GmMedusa's child preserved her ^Cmformer looks ^{Csus4 Cm Gm}She kept her out of all the storybooks just to ^Ebget back at all ^Fof the men who ^F#dimhave tried time and ^Gmtime again to ^F#dimclaim the right of ^D7her demise and ^Gmend ^{F F#dim Gm}

^GmA million years go by and you're ^Cmstill around ^GmYou're knocking us off our ^Cmfeet; you're knocking us down but we ^Ebstill can't leave ^Fyou alone The ^F#dimway you move one ^Gmwould be prone to ^F#dimwant to be turned i^D7nto stone by ^Gyou

^GBut didn't you ^Cmknow that all a^Glong You didn't ^Cmneed to hear your s^Gong and if you don't ^Cmknow that then you ^Ebmight as well be ^Ebmdead

^BbYou make me ^Ffeel so al^Ebive but its c^Dmonsequence: I want t^Cmo be dead ^BbWas it ^Fhow you a^Ebrrived? I can't ^Dmtell or was it ^Cmin the way you ^Ebleft... us.... here?^Gm

^GBut didn't you ^Cmknow that all a^Glong You didn't ^Cmneed to hear your s^Gong and if you don't ^Cmknow that then you ^Ebmight as well be,^Ebm you might as well, oh

^GYou didn't ^Cmneed to hear your ^Gsong 'cause you just ^Cmknew it all a^Glong You didn't ^Cmknow that so Eb Ebm (Gm) you might as well, might as well be dead