歌词
What the hell am I doing up here?
Something feels so wrong
I know I don't belong
But did I ever
And if I did then would it be just out of pity?
Or would you be laughing with me?
All these mental gymnastics
Are pretty fantastic
But I just wanna
Feel like myself again!
Ohhhh
Woahhhh
Whah Ohhhhwoahhh
Having big dreams is catching up to me
I always seem to flee from reality
I never thought my vision was so flawed
When everything's not
How it's supposed to be
I tend to find hope in the fantasy
But I'm crippled by the possibility
Of being a fraud
Then again I never thought
That I'd get this far
Writing subpar lyrics
Over bad guitar
Everyone must've left their tomatoes
In their car
I see the hook coming from backstage
But I have a couple more songs to play
If you all want I guess I can just go
Cause I've been feeling like two kids in a trench coat
I'm gonna get thrown off of the space boat
If they find out I'm faking then I'm toast
Gotta get a grip
Oh I gotta get a grip
On this goddamn imposter syndrome
Cause it's making my head wanna explode
As the chemicals start to erode
All that's left of a nice young kid
Is just a skeleton that could've been great
Looks like it is too late
Solidified my fate
I convinced myself that I
Can't be someone else
Now I'm stuck playing the same old games
And losing to my brain
How could a naive child
Who's skills are only mild
Ever make it?
It might take a while but I think I can
Wait
Oh yes I can wait
Cause if I can still smile
Then I still got some sanity left
And I'm not taking the bait
Nor am I getting off stage
Yeah I know I don't belong
That's why I wrote a song
About how I've been
Feeling like two kids in a trench coat
I'm gonna get thrown off of the space boat
If they find out I'm faking then I'm toast
Gotta get a grip
Oh I gotta get a grip
On this goddamn imposter syndrome
Cause it's making my head wanna explode
As the chemicals start to erode
All that's left of a nice young kid
Is just a skeleton that could've been great