Muzyka, Gry, Star Wars, Tibia

MaRTiTka

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 / I`m convinced
there's just too much pressure to take]
I`ve felt this way before
So insecure

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 / I`m convinced
there's just too much pressure to take]
I`ve felt this way before
So insecure...