Crawling in my skinThese wounds they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is real
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surfaceConsuming, confusingThis lack of self-control I fear is never endingControlling, I can't seem...
To find myself againMy 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 skinThese wounds they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is real
Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon meDistracting, reactingAgainst my will I stand beside my own reflectionIt's haunting how I can't seem
To find myself againMy 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 beforeSo insecure
Crawling in my skinThese wounds they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is real
Crawling in my skinThese wounds they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing, confusing what is real
Confusing what is real(This lack of self-control I fear is never ending, controlling)Confusing what is realThank you
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