One winged muse

I'm sleeping on a desk bored to the core I gained everything , now I have nothing more I lost everything that there was to loose One thing that stayed is a one winged muse We're sleeping together bored to the core There are no dreams that we would hope for We lost everything that there was to loose People just laugh at my one winged muse World is sleeping silently bored to the core It fought and won the Second Word War People lost everything that there was to loose And I'm here listening to a one winged muse Muse is sleeping right here bored to the core It'll never shine brightly like it used to before I tried to mix feelings that there were to fuse But nothing can wake up my little one winged muse