Imposter Syndrome

August ends, if I'm ever gonna see you again What I know about the place you kept Wild one, if you ever get the trial done I know you have a special name for your God The way it feels when it's in your head If I'm ever meant to see you again You should feel it, too How am I to make you believe me? How am I to get you to see? America is burning from the inside out I don't think we're meant to be free I don't think we're meant to be free I don't think we're meant to be Let me burn another face I was searching for a painless way to die But at what percent we communicate? I obviously wasn't right I was searching for a painless way through life But I run away, so I can't be clear why All my thoughts give way Disappearing atoms Desperately I fall to my hands All my words give way Endless abolition Desperately, I forfeit my plan How am I to make you believe me? How am I to get you to see? America is burning from the inside out We were never meant to be free How am I to make you believe me? How am I to get you to see? February's torture without you here I don't ever get the relief (oh, I know you're the one) How am I to make you believe me? (All I know is you're the one) How am I to get you to see? (We were never meant to be) America is burning from the inside out We were never meant to be free Oh, I know you're the one All I know is We were never meant to be We were never