...
Crawling



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



Linkin Park