Imposter Syndrome (Live in Studio) Lyrics

Keeping it together with a clever disguise

Of a kintsugi mask with golden eyes

Ask Oedipus why we choose to be blind

There's a capitalistic entropy that feeds our demise

Will no one listen? It's a sleeper's delight

To just turn up the volume and drive

Through the warning signs

Keeping it together at a fast-paced rate

Where you'd think I'd be speaking tongues from outer space

There's an existential longing in your static eyes

It's a window to truth where your aesthetic lies

'Cause it says no worries, gotta keep it in time

With the Hakuna Matata line

Woo! But we ain't alright

Well C'est la vie

A Mon Ami

I'll take my leave

When all the armored archetypes reveal the tricks up their sleeves

To make us think in a brand new light

So that we aren't what we seem

This message of our generation's in a bottle sent ahead of its time

We're tossing a moltov cocktail, love yeah, say it's from me

We'll keep it together with a clever disguise

Of a stage and a smile and a witty/waiting line

Last call for surrogate jaded smiles

'Cause keeping up appearances just ain't my style

I prefer the suspension of a vintage adieu

And the sad melodic blues of an unsequestered muse