The Fog of Your Mind

So much to cherish

Why don’t you open your eyes and appreciate

You keep falling in the same old shit

The fog of your mind is ****ing way too thick

Blinded by pain

Negative mind

Trying in vain

27 and I’m still afraid of the dark

Slowly making my way out

Seeking for comfort

I’ve been locked in my own mind

Climbing up climbing up I fall every time

I keep seeking for comfort of any kind

But I fall every time

I’ve been locked in my own mind

Climbing up climbing up I fall every time

I keep searching for comfort of any kind

The wrong type of help is what I find

Down again

Veiled perception

The hammer falls on the head of the wretched

Still afraid

To make decisions

The hammer falls on the head of the wretched

Cynical mother****er

I hate the way you think

I’ve been locked in my own mind

Climbing up climbing up I fall every time

I keep searching for comfort of any kind

But I fall every time

I’ve been locked in my own mind

Climbing up climbing up I fall every time

I keep searching for comfort of any kind

The wrong kind of help is what I find