Verse
It was so easy when I was a kid
I had no worries or self hate or sinking feelings
Wish I could go back and tell her to stay fearless
‘Cause the truth is being an adult kind of sucks
Pre
Yeah, anything that anybody says to you
It’ll always cut through
Anything that anybody says to you
It’ll stick to you like glue
That’s what words will do to you
Chorus
I, feel like I’m not good enough
Every time that we talk
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But nobody would ever think so
Do you?
Do you know what you’ve done to me?
You’d say it’s my fault
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But you would say I play the victim
Verse
Guess there’s a lot of ego going round
That’s making a lot of room for second guessing
And I hate that I’m the nice one in all of this
I’d like to think you didn’t mean it but I know you did
Pre
Yeah anything that anybody says to you
It’ll always cut through
Anything that anybody says to you
It’ll stick to you like glue
That’s what words will do to you
Chorus
I, feel like I’m not good enough
Every time that we talk
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But nobody would ever think so
Do you?
Do you know what you’ve done to me?
You’d say it’s my fault
I suffer from imposter syndrome
When you would say I play the victim
Middle 8
Yeah I think that I’m shit but I’m not sure
But I’ll believe that it’s true if you say so
Walking through life with a chip on my shoulder
(Maybe I’ll gain your respect when I’m older
But then when I’m older will you still talk down to me?
Give me a chance or is it out of courtesy?
I think it’s so far down within me that I don’t deserve this
Will it always be this way?
Verse
It was so easy when I was a kid
I had no worries or self hate or sinking feelings
Wish I could go back and tell her to stay fearless
‘Cause the truth is being an adult kind of sucks
Pre
Yeah, anything that anybody says to you
It’ll always cut through
Anything that anybody says to you
It’ll stick to you like glue
That’s what words will do to you
Chorus
I, feel like I’m not good enough
Every time that we talk
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But nobody would ever think so
Do you?
Do you know what you’ve done to me?
You’d say it’s my fault
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But you would say I play the victim
Verse
Guess there’s a lot of ego going round
That’s making a lot of room for second guessing
And I hate that I’m the nice one in all of this
I’d like to think you didn’t mean it but I know you did
Pre
Yeah anything that anybody says to you
It’ll always cut through
Anything that anybody says to you
It’ll stick to you like glue
That’s what words will do to you
Chorus
I, feel like I’m not good enough
Every time that we talk
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But nobody would ever think so
Do you?
Do you know what you’ve done to me?
You’d say it’s my fault
I suffer from imposter syndrome
When you would say I play the victim
Middle 8
Yeah I think that I’m shit but I’m not sure
But I’ll believe that it’s true if you say so
Walking through life with a chip on my shoulder
(Maybe I’ll gain your respect when I’m older
But then when I’m older will you still talk down to me?
Give me a chance or is it out of courtesy?
I think it’s so far down within me that I don’t deserve this
Will it always be this way?
Verse
It was so easy when I was a kid
I had no worries or self hate or sinking feelings
Wish I could go back and tell her to stay fearless
‘Cause the truth is being an adult kind of sucks
Pre
Yeah, anything that anybody says to you
It’ll always cut through
Anything that anybody says to you
It’ll stick to you like glue
That’s what words will do to you
Chorus
I, feel like I’m not good enough
Every time that we talk
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But nobody would ever think so
Do you?
Do you know what you’ve done to me?
You’d say it’s my fault
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But you would say I play the victim
Verse
Guess there’s a lot of ego going round
That’s making a lot of room for second guessing
And I hate that I’m the nice one in all of this
I’d like to think you didn’t mean it but I know you did
Pre
Yeah anything that anybody says to you
It’ll always cut through
Anything that anybody says to you
It’ll stick to you like glue
That’s what words will do to you
Chorus
I, feel like I’m not good enough
Every time that we talk
I suffer from imposter syndrome
But nobody would ever think so
Do you?
Do you know what you’ve done to me?
You’d say it’s my fault
I suffer from imposter syndrome
When you would say I play the victim
Middle 8
Yeah I think that I’m shit but I’m not sure
But I’ll believe that it’s true if you say so
Walking through life with a chip on my shoulder
(Maybe I’ll gain your respect when I’m older
But then when I’m older will you still talk down to me?
Give me a chance or is it out of courtesy?
I think it’s so far down within me that I don’t deserve this
Will it always be this way?