(Sung by one of the many phangirls with Erik as her muse, to the tune of I Miss You by the awesome boys of Blink182)
Hey
Erik
The Angel of my Music
The shadow in the background of the
stage
Bouquet makes a great victim
Of Punjab's in the
darkness
We can live beneath the Opera if you want
Where you
can always find me
We'll write phanphictions at Christmas
And
when I write we'll wish this never ends
We'll wish this never
ends
You're my muse,
My
muse
Where are
you?
Cos I've got writer's block
I cannot sleep
This
scene it won't come right
I need you with me and always
This
sick strange phicness
Comes creeping on
So haunting every
time
And as I stared I counted
All of my reviewers
Reading
this and leaving great replies
My indecision to cliff hang
It's
driving me from reason
Will you come home and help me write
tonight?
And help me write tonight?
Please
spend
Your time with me
You're already
The muse inside my
head
You're
my muse,
My muse
Please
spend
Your time with me
You're already
The muse inside my
head
You're
my muse
My muse