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