Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface, Consuming, confusing, This lack of self-control I fear is never ending, controlling, I can't seem, to find myself again My walls are closing in [without a sense of confidence I'm convinced There's just too much pressure to take] I've felt this way before So insecure
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me Distracting, reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection It's haunting how I can't seem To find myself again My walls are closing in [without a sense of confidence I'm convinced That there's just too much pressure to take] I've felt this way before So insecure...
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall Confusing what is real
(there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface Consuming,) confusing what is real
(this lack of self control I fear is never ending Controlling,) confusing what is real
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