crawling in my skin these wounds they will not heal
fear is how i feel 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
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
(without a sense of confidence and
i'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
i've felt this way before
so insecure
i've felt this way before
so insecure
crawling in my skin these wounds they will not heal
fear is how i feel 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...
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
(without a sense of confidence and
i'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
i've felt this way before
so insecure
i've felt this way before
so insecure
crawling in my skin these wounds they will not heal
fear is how i feel confusing what is real

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