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 convinced there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insicure
Crawling in my skin
These wounds / They will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, 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 there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insicure
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 what is real
(This lack of self control I fear is never ending, Controlling)
Confusing what is real
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 convinced there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insicure
Crawling in my skin
These wounds / They will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing, 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 there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insicure
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 what is real
(This lack of self control I fear is never ending, Controlling)
Confusing what is real
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