P.S. Shock the World - Less Than Jake

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, whoa-oh

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 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 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

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

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along

Sane all along, sane all along