Lyrics:

Who's the very muse for the first drawings in a cave?
Who inspired the requiem that sent him to his grave?

I bet it was someone, I bet it was someone, someone like you.

The recipient of Vincent's ear that left him traumatized,
Who was wrapped in blue leaving Gershwin rhapsodized?

I bet it was someone, I bet it was someone, someone like you.

When I go to bed at night, pray to God that I
Create a masterpiece that's worthy of your ears and of your
Eyes and immortalize you and I
For someone who inquires about the girl where every inspiration lies.

Lennon wrote Please Please Me well before they came stateside.
McCartney wrote for no one but I'm pretty sure he lied.

He wrote it for someone, he wrote it for someone, someone like you.

And if I should die, God forbid that I
Pass away with ideas left in limbo in creative purgatory.
And the day that you pass away,
No one knows that girl happens to be the very girl where every inspiration lay.

Heaven help the world when you're no longer for our eyes.
Heaven rain the colors down to form another prize.

She better be someone, she better be someone, she better be someone, she better someone, she better be someone, she better be someone, someone like you.