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 (beneath the surface).. consuming (consuming),
confusing (confusing). This lack of self-control I’ve felt so all along (so all along). Controling (controlling), I can’t seem… to find the strength within, my walls are closing in (without a sense of confidence, i’m convinced that theres 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 laid itself upon me (itself upon me)… distracting (distracting), reacting (reacting)
… against my will I stand beside my own reflection (my own reflection).. its haunting (its haunting), how I can’t
seem…to find the strength within, my walls are closing in (without a sense of confidence, im convinced that theres just too much pressure to take) i’ve felt this way before, so insecure!

Raindrops put the rhythem on the pavement… and drip from the blacktop into the basement.
Traces of the rain provade this, to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.

Raindrops put the rhythem on the pavement… and drip from the blacktop into the basement.
Traces of the rain provade this, to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.

Raindrops put the rhythem on the pavement… and drip from the blacktop into the basement.
Traces of the rain provade this, to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.

Raindrops put the rhythem on the pavement… and drip from the blacktop into the basement.
Traces of the rain provade this, to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.

(to find the strength within, my walls are closing in… 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!
Blind_Angel