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
Its haunting, how I can’t seem to find my self again, my walls are closing in
Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take
Never felt this way before
Lol -don’t wanna be that guy again- but it‘s
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 …
There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming (confusing what is real)
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling (confusing what is real)…
We go on with Runaway guys!!
Graffiti decorations
Under the sky of dust