The Imposter

Who are, Who are you?
I don't really know
I know that you wanna go
The imposter loves to put on shows
That's not who I am
That's not who I wanna be
That's not who I am
And that's not what I want you to see
That's not who I am
I'm so tired of him making me bleed
I'm so tired of doing these drugs just so i could fucking breathe

The imposter, the imposter loves to put on shows
The imposter, the imposter he got hella hoes
The imposter, the imposter he already knows
That I ain't gonna make it till, till sundown

Beauty like a rose
But every rose has sharp thorns
He don't want you baby he just wants a place that's warm
Cause it's fucking cold, in our fucking soul
Things get so much harder, I'm getting fucking old
I need to stop, I cannot fucking breathe
I feel like i'm drowning, how could you not see
I don't need the pressure, don't beg me please
The imposter, the imposter yea he always sees

The imposter, the imposter loves to put on shows
The imposter, the imposter he got hella hoes
The imposter, the imposter he already knows
That I ain't gonna make it till, till sundown

The imposter, the imposter loves to put on shows
The imposter, the imposter he got hella hoes
The imposter, the imposter he already knows
That I ain't gonna make it till, till sundown



Credits
Writer(s): Johansen Reyes
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