[Imposter ] =○< (Acoustic)

I got weight hanging on my edges

I got lots riding on every move

But it's hard for me to make an entrance

When I'm not worth the air in the room

I got days hanging on by a thread but

I got angels that carry me through

But it's hard when I'm not at my best

To see reason in what i do

I got walls I made in my imagination

I got broken glass I'm stepping on to

But it's hard for me to make an exit

When I'm trying not to lose

Fields of fire and I'm stood at the nexus

I got thousands of words I've never used

But it's hard to put pen on to paper

When the ink refuses to move