Crawling
Crawling in my skin
Consuming all I feel
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 too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before,
So insecure
Crawling in my skin
Consuming how I feel
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'km convinced that there's just too much to take)
I've felt this way before,
So insecure...
Linkin Park.
