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quarta-feira, 27 de junho de 2007
Crawling - Linkin Park
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 will not heal
fear is how I fall
confusing what is real
crawling in my skin
these wounds will not heal
fear is how I fall
confusing, confusing what is real
there's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
consuming (confusing what is real)
this lack of self-control I fear is never ending
controlling (confusing is what is real)
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2 comentários:
Já vi que és fan dos Linkin Park!!! Eu também gosto, vi-os duas vezes ao vivo no SRSB e no Pavilhão Atlantico e gostei muito.
É uma paixão relativamente recente... mas cada vez gosto mais deles, isso é verdade!!! As letras são poderosas, a música também, a maneira como o Chester grita arrepia-me (vem mesmo lá de dentro...) e ele (fisicamente) faz-me lembrar alguém muito querido que já não está entre nós... por tudo isto, sim, os Linkin Park neste momento são umas das bandas que mais ouço... :) Nunca os vi ao vivo...
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