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 I'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 It's haunting how I can't seem To find myself again My walls are closing in I'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