I wake up from a dream to find my greatest nightmare
The moment I open my eyes
I hate to meet the morning and attempt to withstand
How I lost my mind's disguise
Some days I'm at the top
Never gonna stop
Making my mark
And then the rest of them
I fight through hell
To try and find that spark
My own perspective has gotten foggy these days
I don't hold an ounce of power
I'm lucky if I have a chance to get lost in the gaze
Like I've climbed the top of my own tower
I spend half my days
Feeling okay
And the others feeling like a sham
Am I out of my mind
Wishing I could find
Who the hell I think I am
My own perspective has gotten foggy these days
I don't hold an ounce of power