Clipped Wings

The polluted sky has cleared The glare of disbelief lands on it's knees I murdered you but it was humane I put you to sleep so you'd feel no pain Recurring nightmare I'll wake in cold sweat To stare at the ceiling I'm cursed under a dark spell I'm haunted by dreams My lips chafe, my brain's concrete I try religiously to break the force-field Being immune is making me sick I let you stew and I let you win Recurring nightmare I'll wake in cold sweat To stare at the ceiling I'm cursed under a dark spell I'm haunted by dreams Your last words will become more famous than you Your last words will be written on your tombstone Recurring nightmare I'll wake in cold sweat To stare at the ceiling I'm cursed under a dark spell I'm haunted by dreams Recurring nightmare I'll wake in cold sweat To stare at the ceiling I'm cursed under a dark spell I'm haunted by dreams