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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)
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)