Linkin Park Crawling
Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal 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 Im convinced that theres just too much pressure to take) I ve felt this way before So insecure Chorus Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me D
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