Crawling in my skin
without a sence of confident
consuming, confucing

Crawling in my skin
without a sence of confidence
I'm confinced that there's just to much pressure to take
something inside me that pulls beneath the surface...

Crawling 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
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
I'm confinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

[coro]
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
 [bad word]  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
I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

[BIS]
Without a sense of confidence
Without a sense of confidence
I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take

To 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 insecure

[coro]
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