I don't wanna let anybody down

I'm the kinda girl people keep around

For never causing any problems

If you got 'em, I can solve 'em

I'd rather help you out and not let my guard down

But I kinda wanna make a mess

Stand up for myself to my fake friends

Never look back, never call back

Never think twice 'bout it or doubt it

Or try to get them to want to make amends

I'm a walking contradiction, I know, at least I know that

Confused with myself, so hard to show, hard to show, but

I want, I want, I want to be myself

Not get so caught up, caught up in everyone else

Stuck under the weather, feeling sick

I can't help my diagnosis

Yeah, I've got imposter syndrome

Hate to admit it

Hate to admit it

Hate to admit it

I know it's a problem, yeah, I see it now

Tired of being a product of people I'm around, oh-oh

There's a fine line between inspiration and aggravation

Of not being where they are

Like all my dreams are so far, like

I'm a walking contradiction, I know, at least I know that

Confused with myself, so hard to show, hard to show, but

I want, I want, I want to be myself

Not get so caught up, caught up in everyone else

Stuck under the weather, feeling sick

I can't help my diagnosis

Yeah, I've got imposter syndrome

Hate to admit it

Uh-huh, yeah, hate to admit it

Imposter syndrome, hate to admit it

Stuck under the weather, feeling sick

I can't help my diagnosis

Yeah, I've got imposter syndrome

Hate to admit it