Crawling

Linkin Park · Hybrid Theory

Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

ThereÂ’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling I canÂ’t seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence
IÂ’m convinced that itÂ’s too much pressure to take
IÂ’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
ItÂ’s haunting how I canÂ’t seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence
IÂ’m convinced that itÂ’s too much pressure to take
IÂ’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

ThereÂ’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