Imposter

My heads a mess It always has been I underdress Watch too much TV A thousand people Who think they know me Kinda wish they did Would that make this easy But I'm flesh and I'm bones and I'm love and I'm lust I've lied and I've cried on the back of the bus More times than I should but can't give it up Trying to make something good out of making things up It's been 5 months Since I saw family I miss my mother The ones who know me I pushed away The man who loves me I never stay I'm selfish really But I'm flesh and I'm bones and I'm love and I'm lust I've liеd and I've cried on the back of thе bus More times than I should but can't give it up Trying to make something good out of making things up Who is god if not an emblem of favouritism Who are you if no the winner, or the victim Who am I if not the imposter in his system I feel like an imposter I feel like an imposter But I'm flesh and I'm bones and I'm love and I'm lust I've lied and I've cried on the back of the bus More times than I should but can't give it up Trying to make something good out of making things up