[00:00.000] 作词 : Linkin Park/Mark Wakefield
[00:01.000] 作曲 : Linkin Park/Mark Wakefield
[00:23.400]Crawling in my skin
[00:27.740]These wounds they will not heal
[00:32.350]Fear is how I fall
[00:36.600]Confusing what is real
[00:50.950]There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
[00:55.620]Consuming, confusing
[01:00.110]This lack of self control I fear is never ending
[01:04.720]Controlling, I can't seem
[01:09.680]To find myself again
[01:11.830]My walls are closing in
[01:13.920](Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
[01:16.040]That it's just too much pressure to take)
[01:18.710]I've felt this way before
[01:20.950]So insecure
[01:26.890]Crawling in my skin
[01:31.310]These wounds they will not heal
[01:35.700]Fear is how I fall
[01:40.270]Confusing what is real
[01:45.370]Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
[01:50.130]Distracting, reacting
[01:54.590]Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
[01:59.260]It's haunting how I can't seem...
[02:04.110]To find myself again
[02:06.460]My walls are closing in
[02:08.410](Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
[02:10.530]That it's just too much pressure to take)
[02:13.190]I've felt this way before
[02:15.490]So insecure
[02:23.740]Crawling in my skin
[02:28.110]These wounds they will not heal
[02:32.580]Fear is how I fall
[02:37.110]Confusing what is real
[02:41.930]Crawling in my skin
[02:46.250]These wounds they will not heal
[02:50.810]Fear is how I fall
[02:55.280]Confusing, confusing what is real
[03:00.990]There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
[03:05.490]Consuming, confusing what is real
[03:09.780]This lack of self control I fear is never ending
[03:14.420]Controlling, confusing what is real

作词 : Linkin Park/Mark Wakefield
作曲 : Linkin Park/Mark Wakefield
Crawling 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
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling, I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
That it's just too much pressure to take)
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
Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced
That it's just too much pressure to take)
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