Imposter

My heads a mess
It always has been
I underdress
Watch too much TV
A thousand people
Who think they know me
Kinda wish they did
Would that make this easy

But I'm flesh and I'm bones and I'm love and I'm lust
I've lied and I've cried on the back of the bus
More times than I should but can't give it up
Trying to make something good out of making things up

It's been 5 months
Since I saw family
I miss my mother
The ones who know me
I pushed away
The man who loves me
I never stay
I'm selfish really

But I'm flesh and I'm bones and I'm love and I'm lust
I've liеd and I've cried on the back of thе bus
More times than I should but can't give it up
Trying to make something good out of making things up

Who is god if not an emblem of favouritism
Who are you if no the winner, or the victim
Who am I if not the imposter in his system
I feel like an imposter

I feel like an imposter

But I'm flesh and I'm bones and I'm love and I'm lust
I've lied and I've cried on the back of the bus
More times than I should but can't give it up
Trying to make something good out of making things up