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 and 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
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 and 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
crawling in my skin
these wounds they will not heal
fear is how i fall
confusing what is real