Under Attack (Crawling demo)
[Intro:]
AHHH !
I hate you so much right now !
[Chorus:]
Crawling in my skin,
these wounds they will not heal.
Fear is powerful
confusing what is real.
[1st Verse:]
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...
[Pre-Chorus:]
...to find the strength within.
My walls are closing in.
(Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take.)
I've felt this way before:
so insecure...
[Chorus:]
Crawling in my skin,
these wounds they will not heal.
Fear is powerful
confusing what is real.
[2nd Verse:]
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. (it's haunting)
How I can't seem...
[Pre-Chorus:]
...to find the strength within.
My walls are closing in.
(Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take.)
I've felt this way before:
so insecure...
[Bridge:]
Raindrops put the rhythm on the pavement
and drip from the black top into the basement.
Traces of rain pervade this
to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.
Raindrops put the rhythm on the pavement
and drip from the black top into the basement.
Traces of rain pervade this
to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.
(Raindrops put the rhythm on the pavement
and drip from the black top into the basement.
Traces of rain pervade this
to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.
Raindrops put the rhythm on the pavement
and drip from the black top into the basement.
Traces of rain pervade this
to erase your hate and take this from the fakeness.)
To find myself again, my walls are closing in.
I've felt this way before, so insecure...
[Chorus / Outro:]
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
confusing what is real.
