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,
Confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending,
I can’t seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
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
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
I can’t seem..
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
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