Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fallConfusing 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 seemTo 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 felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fallConfusing 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 felt this way before So insecure Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fallConfusing what is real Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal Fear is how I fall ConfusingConfusing 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 endingControllingConfusing what is real3
Linkin Park - 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)
(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)
(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