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
(bis)
There’s something inside me
That pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
-Confusing what is real-
(bis)
Linkin Park — Crawling