[Lyric] Impostor Syndrome (IcyDaRabbit)

Cover me in the camo, Stock me up on the ammo
Burning up these candles, Cannot do this, I can’t handle
I'm okay? I think so? Take the switch, Nintendo
Snipe them down from the window, Don’t deserve, imposter syndrome
I won’t do what they will say, My minds been ringing all day
I got the weapon I will slay, Take the taste of my melee
Digging down from the roots, Cock it back and I will shoot
What the hell am I supposed to do, When I’m feeling fake down from the shoe, yea

Feels like my reflection and I have been swapping places
Ever since I felt this way I been needing spaces
I’ve been feeling low while my brain is under maintenance
And trust me when I say this but I really fucking hate this

I’m a soldier on a mission, Got the box full of tissues
I can’t solve all my issues, That's why I can never ditch you
Need to rise from my knees, yea
And Get up on my feet , yea
Catch up on some sleep, yea
I haven’t slept in a week, yea
All these silhouettes and ghost keep on staring at me
All these mannequins keep On dancing to the melody
I can taste the blood of the dead growing on my teeth
I can’t help it when a fake reality is all I see
All these silhouettes and ghost keep on staring at me
All these mannequins keep On dancing to the melody
I can taste the blood of the dead growing on my teeth
I can’t help it when a fake reality is all I see

Cover me in the camo, Stock me up on the ammo
Burning up these candles, Cannot do this, I can’t handle
I'm okay? I think so? Take the switch, Nintendo
Snipe them down from the window, Don’t deserve, imposter syndrome

I feel like everything I’ve earned I really don’t deserve
I don’t know, am I a fraud?

I won’t do what they will say, My minds been ringing all day
I got the weapon I will slay, Take the taste of my melee
Digging down from the roots, Cock it back and I will shoot
What the hell am I supposed to do, When I’m feeling fake down from the shoe, yea

All these silhouettes and ghost keep on staring at me
All these mannequins keep On dancing to the melody
I can taste the blood of the dead growing on my teeth
I can’t help it when a fake reality is all I see
All these silhouettes and ghost keep on staring at me
All these mannequins keep On dancing to the melody
I can taste the blood of the dead growing on my teeth
I can’t help it when a fake reality is all I see
Cover me in the camo, Stock me up on the ammo
Burning up these candles, Cannot do this, I can’t handle
I'm okay? I think so? Take the switch, Nintendo
Snipe them down from the window, Don’t deserve, imposter syndrome
I won’t do what they will say, My minds been ringing all day
I got the weapon I will slay, Take the taste of my melee
Digging down from the roots, Cock it back and I will shoot
What the hell am I supposed to do, When I’m feeling fake down from the shoe, yea