[00:00.00] 作词 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
[01:50.22]Crawling in my skin
[01:54.54]These wounds they will not heal
[01:59.32]Fear is how I fall
[02:03.67]Confusing what is real
[02:17.96]There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
[02:22.87]Consuming, confusing
[02:27.32]This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
[02:31.95]Controlling. I can't seem...
[02:36.86]To find myself again
[02:39.09]My walls are closing in
[02:40.91](without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
[02:46.04]I've felt this way before
[02:48.68]So insecure
[02:54.18]Crawling in my skin
[02:58.33]These wounds they will not heal
[03:03.35]Fear is how I fall
[03:07.57]Confusing what is real
[03:12.93]Discomfort endlessly has pulled itself upon me
[03:17.61]Distracting, reacting
[03:22.08]Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
[03:26.72]It's haunting how I can't seem...
[03:31.55]To find myself again
[03:33.81]My walls are closing in
[03:35.56](without a sense of confidence and I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
[03:40.80]I've felt this way before
[03:42.97]So insecure
[03:51.25]Crawling in my skin
[03:55.58]These wounds they will not heal
[04:00.40]Fear is how I fall
[04:04.61]Confusing what is real
[04:09.51]Crawling in my skin
[04:13.81]These wounds they will not heal
[04:18.63]Fear is how I fall
[04:23.12]Confusing Confusing what is real..

作词 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
作曲 : Bradford Philip Delson/Chester Charles Bennington/David Michael Farrell/Joseph Hahn/Michael Kenji Shinoda/Robert Gregory Bourdon
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 there'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 there'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..