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Lyrics: Less Than Jake. In with the Out Crowd. P.SShock the World.

It's never been so crystal clear that I've been dying six months a year
And arguing with strangers about why I'm still here, woah oh
And no one let's me forget questions about my relevance
And I'm starting to believe their arguments in my self-defense

It's just my self-destructiveness
And always wasting all my breath
And it's still a mystery
Why I'm doubting all my dreams

All the things that I say will someday fade away
But the message in the songs has kept me sane all along
All the things that I say will someday fade away
But the message in the songs has kept me sane all along
Sane all along

The years hit like fist to face and some days I've tried to replace
This person with the same God-given name, woah oh
Some days I shake till noon, I've tried to explain to overcrowded rooms
Across these states my narrow point of view but what can I do?

It's just my self-destructiveness
And always wasting all my breath
And it's still a mystery
Why I'm doubting all my dreams

All the things that I say will someday fade away
But the message in the songs has kept me sane all along
All the things that I say will someday fade away
But the message in the songs has kept me sane all along

It's just my self-destructiveness
And always wasting all my breath
And it's still a mystery
Why I'm doubting all my dreams

All the things that I say will someday fade away
But the message in the songs has kept me sane all along
All the things that I say will someday fade away
But the message in the songs has kept me sane all along
Sane all along

Sane all along
Sane all along
Sane all along
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