William Ryan Fritch - Imposters lyrics

How many thoughts we've just cast aside How many dreams we've left to die on the vine To watch the things you gave your life to broken and unrealized And to hear the sounds that you thought to be true, twisted and out of tune You must force your heart and nerve and sinew to serve you long after they are gone And to hold on when there is nothing in you except for your will saying "hold on"! If all you control is the love that you share and how you fill each unmerciful hour Then when you meet with loss or triumph or shame….. treat those impostors the same