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Bury Tomorrow

Imposter

 

Imposter

(album: Cannibal - 2020)


Imposter
You have always been the first to say
That I am worthless in every single way
I've been tired for so long now
How can I drown out the sound?

Two's a crowd
A voice so loud
When there's no one around
Pushing me down
Two's a crowd
A voice so loud
When there's no one around
I hear the sound

Hear the sound
To be living on the limit of every single minute
I am on the ground
Shrouded by the image, struggling to see it
Please, imposter, can't you tell
That I'm spinning in this hell
Constant moments I can see
Cutting tears inside of me

How do you ever expect me to be
Closer when you have the key?
Relinquish the hold you have over me
You make it hard to believe

Two's a crowd
A voice so loud
When there's no one around
Pushing me down
Two's a crowd
A voice so loud
When there's no one around
I hear the sound

Hear the sound
To be living on the limit of every single minute
I am on the ground
Shrouded by the image, struggling to see it
Please, imposter, can't you tell
That I'm spinning in this hell
Constant moments I can see
Cutting tears inside of me

I have spent months, maybe years
Listening to what you've said
I stand here now
Face to face again
Cut off my head
Cut off my head

I have spent months, maybe years
Listening to what you've said
I stand here now
Face to face again
Cut off my head

Hear the sound
To be living on the limit of every single minute
I am on the ground
Shrouded by the image, struggling to see it
Please, imposter, can't you tell
That I'm spinning in this hell
Constant moments I can see
Cutting tears inside of me

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