Crawling in my skin Crawling in my skinWithout a sense of confidenceConsuming, confusingCrawling in my skinWithout a sense of confidenceI’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to takeThere’s something inside meThat pulls beneath the surface Crawling in my skinCrawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallFear is how I fallConfusing, confusing what is realConfusing what is real Crawling in my skinThese wounds, they will not healFear is how I fallConfusing what is real