Crawling in my skin
(Crawling in my skin)
These wounds they will not heal
(These wounds they will not heal)Fear is how I fall
(Fear is how I fall)
Confusing what is real
(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 seemTo 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 insecureCrawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is realDiscomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seemTo 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 insecureTo 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 insecureCrawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is realCrawling in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, confusing what is real