Crawling in my skin 

Crawling in my skin
Without a sense of confidence, confidence, confidence…
Consuming, confusing
Crawling my skin
Without a sense of confidence and i’m convinced that
theres just too much pressure to take
Theres something inside me that pulls beneath the surface 

I’m crawling in my skin
(Crawling in my skin)
These wounds they will not heal
(These wounds they will not heal)
Fear is how I fall
(Fear is how I fall)
Confusing, confusing what is real
Confusing what is real… 

Theres something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
Controlling, I cant seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sence of confidence, and i’m confinced that
theres just too much pressure to take)
I’ve felt his way before, so insecure… 

Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real 
 [bad word] endlesly as pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
Its haunting how I cant seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sence of confidence, and i’m convinced that
theres just too much pressure to take)
I’ve felt this way before, so insecure… 

Rain Drops put the rhythm on the pavement
And drip from the black top into the basement
Traces of the rain prevade this
To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness

Rain Drops put the rhythm on the pavement
And drip from the black top into the basement
Traces of the rain prevade this
To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness

To find the strength within, my walls are closing in
I've felt this way before
So insecure...

Without a sence of confidence, confidence…
Without a sence of confidence, confidence…
Without a sence of confidence, and i’m convinced that
theres just too much pressure to take
Without a sence of confidence, confidence…
Without a sence of confidence, confidence…
Without a sence of confidence, and i’m convinced that
theres just too much pressure to take
To find myself again, my walls are closing in
(Without a sence of confidence, and i’m convinced that
theres 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
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, confusing what is real