Crawling -Linken Park


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 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