I'm doing everything I can
To turn the tide once again
Try to forge myself from ashes
But everything feels in vain
The switch is broken
My breath is frozen
With the salt in my eye
And the sirens in my mind
The shards of my sanity's all bits and pieces
The fog is suffocating
And the nightmares are closing in
I'm doing everything I can
To turn the tide once again
Try to forge myself from ashes
But everything feels in vain
Giving up is not on the list
It hurts to live like this
The sweet release of the darkness
Never seem to embrace
(The fog is suffocating, and the nightmares are closing in)
Do our cries fall on deaf ears?
Do our deeds make no difference?
How much sacrifice does it take?