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 it's 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 it's 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
Theres something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming
Confusing what is real
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controling
Confusing what is real.

Альбом: Hybrid Theory