Lyrics

The super person, does the little child whisper “Imposter”?
Revered by those who know you, can’t seem to break from this monster
Follows you wherever you go, can’t seem to shake the Haunter

Gather yourself for a minute
Perfection doesn’t exist

The expert doubts, creeping up is the Haunter
You’re no genius, they’ll find out, when they talk to the Imposter
How did this come about? Overtaken by this monster

Gather yourself for a minute
Your work can light the way

You’ve learned the skills in practice but doubt them ten years after
Constant fear of exposure and the target of their laughter
What if everybody calls you fool and taunts you from the rafters

Gather yourself for a minute
You are the star that shines