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