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Artiste:
Linkin Park
Titre:
Crawling (Demo)
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Ahh! I hate you so much right now Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is powerful Confusing what is real There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface (Beneath the surface) Consuming (consuming) Confusing (Confusing) This lack of self control I found so overwhelming (So overwhelming) Controlling (controlling) I can't seem To find the strength within My walls are closing in (Without a sense of confidence Im convinced that theres 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 powerful Confusing what is real Discomfort, endlessly has laid itself upon me (Itself upon me) Distracting (distracting) Reacting Against my will I stand beside my own reflection (My own reflection) It's haunting (its haunting) how I can't seem To find the strength within My walls are closing in (Without a sense of confidence and Im convinced that theres just too much pressure to take) I've felt this way before So insecure... Rain Drops put the rhythm on the pavement And drip from the black top into the basement Traces of the rain prevade this To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness Rain Drops put the rhythm on the pavement And drip from the black top into the basement Traces of the rain prevade this To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness To find the strength within, my walls are closing in I've felt this way before So insecure... (Rain Drops put the rhythm on the pavement And drip from the black top into the basement Traces of the rain prevade this To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness Rain Drops put the rhythm on the pavement And drip from the black top into the basement Traces of the rain prevade this To erase your hate and take this from the fakeness) Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is powerful Confusing what is real Crawling in my skin These wounds, they will not heal Fear is powerful