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Linkin Park
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Crawling in my skinwithout a sence of confidentconsuming, confucingCrawling in my skinwithout a sence of confidenceIm confinced that theres just to much pressure to takesomething inside me that pulls beneath the surface...Crawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing, confusing what is realTheres something inside me that pulls beneath the surfaceConsuming, confusingThis lack of self-control, I fear, is never endingControlling, I cant seemTo find myself againMy walls are closing in(Without a sense of confidenceIm confinced that theres just too much pressure to take)Ive felt this way beforeSo insecure[coro]Crawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is realDiscomfort, endlessly, has pulled itself upon meDistracting, reactingAgainst my will, I stand beside my own reflectionIts haunting how I cant seemTo find myself againMy walls are closing in(Without a sense of confidenceIm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take)Ive felt this way beforeSo insecure[BIS]Without a sense of confidenceWithout a sense of confidenceIm convinced that theres just too much pressure to takeTo find myself againMy walls are closing in(Without a sense of confidenceIm convinced that theres just too much pressure to take)Ive felt this way beforeSo insecure[coro]Crawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is realCrawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing, confusing what is real
