Tell me, what's the point, if I lose myself?
Spent a couple days with nobody else
Holding in my breath just to see
If I could find you in my dreams, oh
I'm getting tired of losing faith
And everything I see
And the beauty in the stars above
Lost their hold on me
'Cause I'm a sinner
I'm not a saint
A heart of a winner
So why do I turn away?
I'm within the deepest blue
I will find you
'Cause I'm a sinner
And God knows I'm born this way, now
Looking at myself like I'm someone else
I can't feel my pulse, better get some help
God, I feel so tired
I can't keep covering up my mental health, oh-whoa
I'm getting tired of losing faith
And everything I see
And the beauty in the stars above
Lost their hold on me
'Cause I'm a sinner
I'm not a saint
A heart of a winner
So, why do I turn away?
I'm within the deepest blue
I will find you
'Cause I'm a sinner
And God knows I'm born this way, now
And God knows I'm born this way, now
And God knows I'm on this way, now
And God knows I'm born this way, now
And God knows I'm on this way, now
