Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is powerful
Confusing what is real
There's somthing inside me that pulls beneath the surface (Beneath the surface)
Consuming (consuming), confusing (confusing)
This lack of self control I felt so over-whelming (so over-whelming)
Controlling (controlling), I can't seem
To find the strength within, my walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence i'm convinced that there's just
Too much pressure to take)
I felt this way before, so insecure
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is powerful
Confusing what is real
Discomfort, endlessly has made itself upon me (Itself upon me)
Distracting (distracting), reacting (reacting)
Against my will, I stand beside my own reflection (My own reflection)
It's haunting (it's haunting) how I can't seem
To find the strength within, my walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence i'm convinced that there's just
too much pressure to take)
I felt this way before, so insecure
Raindrops, put the rhythm on the pavement
And drip from the blacktop into the basement
Traces of the rain pervade this
To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness
Raindrops, put the rhythm on the pavement
And drip from the blacktop into the basement
Traces of the rain pervade this
To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness
Raindrops, put the rhythm on the pavement
(To find the strength within, my walls are closing in)
And drip from the blacktop into the basement
Traces of the rain pervade this
To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness
Raindrops, put the rhythm on the pavement
(I felt this way before, so insecure)
And drip from the blacktop into the basement
Traces of the rain pervade this
To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is powerful
Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is powerful
Confusing what is real
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