Aila Fay - Cookies Lyrics

I have no delusions about what this is
Who I am
Where I've been
I have no delusions about my place
What I'll do
What I've done

But it's a constant battle of
Convincing myself that I'm good enough
That I am worthy and valid
And that I'm living my truth

The imposter syndrome is strong with this one
Ever-present residing in my cranium
Ironic that my self-doubt
Was the real intruder

Sometimes, I feel sure-footed
Others, like I'm up to my waist
Wading through the mud