| Crawling |
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 / I’m convinced there's just too much pressure to take] I’ve felt this way before So insecure 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 insecure... |