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