There’s a woman
Sitting on her porch
And I see her every morning
Not much going on
I wonder if it’s boring

There’s a man
Tending to his garden
He’s just living of the land
The world around him’s moving
Can he feel it like I can

Feels like my heart’s ou

I'm not an overguard
I never asked for this dove

I'm not a sovereign
I never asked for this throne
And I tried to say no

What you see isn't fire burning bright into the sky
What you see isn't strength that leads to victory, and I
All I am is an imposter, an impost