There’s something inside menThat pulls beneath the surfacenConsuming confusingnThis lack of self controlnI fear is never endingnControlling I can’t seemnTo find myself againnMy walls are closing innI’ve felt this way beforenTo find myself againnMy walls are closing innI’ve felt this way beforenSo insecurennCrawling in my skinnThese wounds they will not healnFear is how I fall (Fear is how I fall)nConfusing what is realnnDiscomfort endlessly hasnPulled itself upon menDistracting reactingnAgainst my willnI stand beside my own reflectionnIt’s haunting how I can’t seemnTo find myself againnMy walls are closing innI’ve felt this way beforenTo find myself againnMy walls are closing innI’ve felt this way beforenSo insecurennCrawling in my skinnThese wounds they will not healnFear is how I fallnConfusing what is realnCrawling in my skinnThese wounds they will not healnFear is how I fallnConfusing what is realnCrawling in my skin nThese wounds they will not heal nFear is how I fall nConfusing what is realnnCrawling in my skin nThese wounds they will not heal