| Em | G | |
| Crawling in my | skin |
| D | C | |
| These | wounds, they will not | heal |
| Em | G | |
| Fear is how I | fall |
| D | C | |
| Con | fusing what is | real |
| Em | G | |
| There's something inside me that | pulls beneath the surface |
| D | C | |
| Consuming, | confusing |
| Em | G | |
| This lack of self control I | fear is never ending |
| D | |
| Controlling |
| C | |
| I can't seem |
| Em | G | |
| To find myself | again |
| D | |
| My walls are closing | in |
| C | |
| (without a sence of confidence i'm | convinced there's too much pressure to take) |
| Em | G | |
| I've felt this way | before |
| D | |
| So insecure |
| Em | G | |
| Crawling in my | skin |
| D | C | |
| These | wounds, they will not | heal |
| Em | G | |
| Fear is how I | fall |
| D | C | |
| Con | fusing what is | real |
| Em | G | |
| Discomfort, endlessly has | pulled itself upon me |
| D | C | |
| Distracting, | reacting |
| Em | G | |
| Against my will I stand | beside my own reflection |
| D | C | |
| It's haunting | how I can't seem... |
| Em | G | |
| To find myself | again |
| D | |
| My walls are closing | in |
| C | |
| (without a sence of confidence i'm | convinced there's too much pressure to take) |
| Em | G | |
| I've felt this way | before |
| D | |
| So insecure |
| Em | G | |
| Crawling in my | skin |
| D | C | |
| These | wounds, they will not | heal |
| Em | G | |
| Fear is how I | fall |
| D | C | |
| Con | fusing what is | real |
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