Crawling in my skin
Crawling in my skin!
[Without a sense of confidence,]
Consuming, confusing.
Crawling in my skin!
[Without a sense of confidence, I’m
convinced that there’s just too much
pressure to take.]
There’s something inside me
that pulls beneath the surface.
Crawling in my skin,
[Crawling in my skin]
These wounds they will not heal,
[wounds, they will not heal]
Fear is how I fall
[Fear is how I fall]
Confusing, confusing what is real.
Confusing what is real.
There’s something inside me that
pulls beneath the surface,
consuming, con-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
that there’s just too much pressure to take]
I’ve feel this way before, SO INSECURE!
Crawling in my skin,
These wounds they will not heal!
Fear is how 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 feel this way before, SO INSECURE!
Without a sense of confidence,
Without a sense of confidence,
Without a sense of confidence, I’m convinced
that there’s just too much pressure to take!
Without a sense of confidence,
Without a sense of confidence,
Without a sense of confidence, I’m convinced
that there’s just too much pressure to take!
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 feel this way before, SO INSECURE!
Crawling in my skin,
These wounds they will not heal!
Fear is how fall!
Confusing what is real!
Crawling in my skin,
These wounds they will not heal!
Fear is how fall!
Confusing, confusing what is real!