It could mean your silence with my heart the word
It's strong enough, so I've heard
You've mistaken me for your masterpiece
Gilding me, so I try

Frame me fallen, take me as I come
Or face the night alone
These idle arms that know

I can be bold
Decorate me, adore me, baby
But I can't be owned
It's not part of my design
I'll let you know
When I need you to liberate me
I'll hold my pose
But I'm not your, I'm not your muse
I'm not your, I'm not your muse

He came back to me like he knew he would
Didn't know the chance he took was one too far
Only I can steal the God you've made of me
Anyone else could see, it's in my palms

Gets easier to grieve the morning sun
To face the night alone
These idle arms I hold

I can be bold
Decorate me, adore me, baby
But I can't be owned
It's not part of my design
I'll let you know
When I need you to liberate me
I'll hold my pose
But I'm not your, I'm not your muse
I'm not your, I'm not your muse

What have I got do
Why give myself to lose
You know me, disown me
Come back to my start

I can be bold
Decorate me, adore me, baby
But I can't be owned
It's not part of my design
I'll let you know
When I need you to liberate me
I'll hold my pose
But I'm not your, I'm not your muse
I'm not your, I'm not your muse
I'm not your, I'm not your muse
I'm not your, I'm not your

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Celeste Waite, Simon Aldred