Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is realThere's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is neverending
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 insecureCrawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is realDiscomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting, how 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 insecureCrawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is realCrawling 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 neverending
Controlling)
Confusing what is real
Composição: Brad Delson / Chester Bennington / Dave Phoenix Farrell / Joseph Hahn / Mark Wakefield / Mike Shinoda / Rob Bourdon.
