Sheets are spotless white Voices fading out Thoughts are growing dim As my longest night begins The dry taste of morphine Fluorescent lights on lean I'm stuck beneath my mind This isn't my night Fallen angels spread your wings Take me from this world of broken things Fallen angels let your wings Take me from this bed of thoughts and dreams Even sleep is full of broken things Settling the score I have been here before The night warden Just cursing Fallen angels spread your wings Fly me across the seas of burning things Pills and needles, Tears and stings Fallen angels save me from these things Give me black Nothing In my dreams