[Instrumental Intro] [Verse] I'm struggling with seeing where I am, A mess of discordant chords, And shadowed hordes, Of thoughtless words... [Instrumental Build] I'm struggling with seeing where I am, A mess of discordant chords, And shadowed hordes, Of thoughtless words... [Verse. Slow] The fog forces it's way into my airways, My lungs gasp for relief, From the toxic spores of misaligned beliefs, Oh, the struggle is eternally within my head, And leaves me wondering, Wondering if there's anything there beyond my bed [Interlude] (The pain is all I see... surrounding me...) (It's too much-- to bear...) [Instrumental Bridge, Build] [Refrain] Oh, the fog it enters in, And I lose sight of, The places where I've been, Inhaling swirling concoctions, Of my own creation, The things I think about myself.. Am I a victim to the pain? Can I find the strength within, To live a life, To spite it? [Quiet Interlude] (The pain is all I see... surrounding me...) (It's too much-- to bear...) [Guitar Solo] [Outro]