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,
This lack of self control I fear is never ending,
I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
[Mike](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
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
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
I can't seem..
in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
in my skin
These wounds they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real
