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Crawling 
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by Linkin Park
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Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
There's inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self I is ending
Controlling, I can't seem
To myself again
My 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
in my skin
wounds, will not heal
is how I fall
what is real
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting ( ), reacting
my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem
To myself again
My walls are closing in
a sense of confidence
I'm that there's too much pressure to take
I've this way before
So insecure
in my skin
wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, 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 of self I fear is never ending
Controling, confusing what is real
These wounds, they not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
There's inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self I is ending
Controlling, I can't seem
To myself again
My 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
in my skin
wounds, will not heal
is how I fall
what is real
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting ( ), reacting
my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem
To myself again
My walls are closing in
a sense of confidence
I'm that there's too much pressure to take
I've this way before
So insecure
in my skin
wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
Crawling in my skin
These wounds, 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 of self I fear is never ending
Controling, confusing what is real
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