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