Lyrics

Tommy's in the bathroom lookin' at me And I get a little dizzy when I'm up on my feet Now the room is gettin' busy, it's a hundred degrees And you're sick, sick, sick, gimme your disease Everybody in the room here's older than me It seems they got a memo that I didn't read They stripped me out my clothes, put me on display Then they're laughin' at the parts I was hidin' But I feel it kickin' in Feel my heartbeat sinking through my skin I got a new fix that I'II never quit I wanna be liked, but l'Il never admit (I'll never admit) Diagnosеd late Told me I'm fake Pray onе day that she'll fade away Seems that my imposter is dying to stay Lose some, win some Fucked up syndrome Clinical cycle, I just can't break Seems that my imposter is dying to stay (Dying to stay) Staring at the glass hanging over the sink Can't remember where I am, not a moment to think And I don't know who you are or who I'm tryin' to be All this pre-pre-pressure got me down And now I feel it kicking in Feel my heartbeat sinking through my skin I got a new fix that I'll never quit I wanna be liked, but l'Il never admit (I will never admit) Diagnosed late Told me I'm fake Pray one day that she'll fade away Seems that my imposter is dying to stay Lose some, win some Fucked up, syndrome Clinical cycle, I just can't break Seems that my imposter is dying to stay It seems that my imposter is dying to stay Seems that my imposter is dying to stay
Writer(s): Abby Roberts, Ashley Frangipane, Sammy Witte Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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