Crawling in my skin Without a sense of confidence, confidence, confidence Consuming, confusing
Crawling in my skin Without a sense of confidence And I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take There's something inside me That pulls beneath the surface
Crawling in my skin Crawling in my skin These wounds they will not heal These wounds won't heal Fear is how I fall Fear is how I fall Confusing, confusing what is real 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 convinced that there's 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
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 I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take I've felt this way before So insecure
Without a sense of confidence Without a sense of confidence I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take 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
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