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