Lyrics

Verse 1:
I'm so tired of
Feeling so small
Like my motion
Isn't movement at all

Fake and out of touch
Even when I win
Imposter's complex
Starts creeping in

Chorus:
Is it all in my head
Is it my imagination
Or am I misread
Lost in translation
Did I lose my step
Some miscalculation
Or is it all in my head
Idle exaggeration

Verse 2:
I'm conversing
But I'm not connecting
I think I hit my stride
Then I'm misstepping

I'm finding I'm more
Comfortable alone
The more I try to climb
The more I move wrong

Chorus:
Is it all in my head
Is it my imagination
Or am I misread
Lost in translation
Did I lose my step
Some miscalculation
Or is it all in my head
Idle exaggeration

(Guitar instrumental break)

Chorus:
Is it all in my head
Is it my imagination
Or am I misread
Lost in translation
Did I lose my step
Some miscalculation
Or is it all in my head
Idle exaggeration