imposter syndrome

Someone hand me some medicine out the cabinet

I'm seeing double, it's becoming a habit

In the mirror, imposter syndrome showing its finest

When did I get so used to walking the line?

And it shows

Every single Monday when I don't

Live the words I sang in Sunday's song

Don't want it to be like this no more

As I fall to my knees

Hear my cry, oh God

This is my plea

If it ain't the truth, then I don't want it

Take it away, You can tear it up, Lord

If it ain't the truth, then I don't want it

I'll make room for more of You

'Cause I mean Jesus all the way

Way

I mean Jesus all the way

Way, mmm

Haircut is scheduled and the outfit is laid out

Guess my superficial tendencies don't get played out

No one to check me on life as long as I sound right

Helps me get really used to walking the line

And it shows

Every single Monday when I don't

Live the words I sang in Sunday's song

Don't want it to be like this no more

As I fall

As I fall

To my knees

Right here on my knees

Hear my cry, oh God

This is my plea

I cry out

If it ain't the truth, then I don't want it

Take it away, You can tear it up, Lord

If it ain't the truth, then I don't want it

I'll make room for more of You

'Cause I mean Jesus all the way

Way

I mean Jesus all the way

Way

All the pride

All the pride

It can go

It can go

Accolades that I take for my own

Whoa

Let Your presence be my home

For the rest of my life

If

If it ain't the truth, then I don't want it

Take it away, You can tear it up, Lord

If it ain't the truth, then I don't want it

I'm done living a lie

I'll make room for more of You

'Cause I mean Jesus all the way

Give me You, give me You, Lord

Way

Give me You, give me You

I mean Jesus all the way

Give me You, give me You, Lord

Way

Lord

Hold me up

Hold me up

Hold me up

Hold me up

Hold me up

Hold, hold, hold, hold