It doesn't matter who the fuck I was

It doesn't matter… just because

It doesn't matter what I'll be

It doesn't matter much to me

And it shouldn't matter shit to you

What I do

What I got

What I am not

It doesn't matter what you said

It doesn't matter 'cause I am dead

I'm not what I was

I got it wrong

I am the imposter

All along

I'm not what I was

I got it wrong

I am the imposter

All along

I'm not what I was

I can hear it like the sweet confession

Chained to the velvet vein

I can hear it like the howl from the fashion

Of hurt that you overcame

I'm not what I was

It's so hard to see

I was wrong, you were right all along

It doesn't mattеr what I was

What I am, where I end

Whеre I began

A good sign for a bad start

A blood moon and a dustcart

A black light on high

I can call my sky

I call my sky

I'm not what I was

I got it wrong

I am the imposter

All along

I'm not what I was

Outside your door

I am the imposter

Wanting more

It's so very hard to say

But you were right in every way

I'm not what I was

I can hear it like a beating drum

From the spit of a sinner saved

I can hear it in the dirty moon

In a voice from beyond the grave

I'm not what I was

I'm not what I was

I'm not what I was

I'm not what I was

I can walk through a static tide

In the night of the neon cross

Hide in the sin and the cyanide

In the tomb of electric loss

I'm not what I was

I'm not what I was

I'm not what I was

I'm not what I was