I’m losing my leverage, all of the evidence
That I’m not just a fraud
Too deep in my head again, won’t let nobody in
No matter how hard they knock

And their echoes sit alone in a prison made of bone
Oh, I hate it, but it’s home for me
In every place I’m on my toes, and still I feel like I impose
It’s okay to let me go if you need

What’s it say about me if I run away
Without you when I fall asleep
And in your head I’m always gonna stay?
What’s it say about me if I never change
And I push everyone away
On borrowed time you know I can’t repay?

I tried to settle in a life of relevance
But I long to be lost
And I tried to sever it, walked to the precipice
To the sound of applause

And their echoes sit alone in a prison made of bone
Oh, I hate it, but it’s home for me
In every place I’m on my toes, and still I feel like I impose
It’s okay to let me go if you need

What’s it say about me if I run away
Without you when I fall asleep
And in your head I’m always gonna stay?
What’s it say about me if I never change
And I push everyone away
On borrowed time you know I can’t repay?

And their echoes sit alone in a prison made of bone
In every place I’m on my toes, and still I feel like I impose

I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)
I impose (I impose, I impose)

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