It's never been so crystal clear that I been dyin six months a year and arguing with strangers about why i'm still here, whoa woah and no one lets 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 these songs have kept me sane all along All the things that I say will someday fade away but the message in these songs have 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, whoa oh some days I shake till noon I've tried to explain to overcrowded rooms across