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