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 and I'm convinced that 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..
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..
Artist: Linkin Park
Album: Hybrid Theory
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