Sometimes.

Sometimes, that one fantastic idea isn't going to come and find you.
You won't be able to sit there, arms folded, and say "Go on then, inspire me, I'm ready".

Sometimes, you're going to have to get out there, out of your room, out of the house, outside,
And find that one fantastic idea.

Sometimes, you're going to have to run out there with your arms wide open ready to catch every last drop of inspiration
That only fall from the skies on this funny little place called Earth.

Sometimes, you'll find that one fantastic idea that makes you breathe a little deeper and see every wonderful colour with a little more clarity,
That one fantastic idea that'll make you yell to anyone that'll listen, "I found this all by myself."

Sometimes, you won't find that one fantastic idea.
When you run out there with your arms wide open, all you'll catch is rain...but you know as well as I do that rain can wash away anything, and then you'll be ready to have another go.