You can't explain your life but you want to explain

It's a mid youth crisis and it's driving you insane

A drink or a hit or a cross on your hand

Just something to give you purpose and

A character, a character to play

Substance crisis, I've got no substance

Substance crisis

You contradcit too much and there is nothing left to blame

You get sick so much or your life is so fucking plain

Direction is need, a gang or a clan

Synthetic or not you have a plan

And that is, yes that is to change

Well it's a substance crisis, it's call you to change

I've got no substance and my life is so fucking plain