Title: Crawling
Subtitle:
Artist: Linkin Park
Album: Hybrid Theory
Author: Linkin Park
Copyright:
Tabled by: Mota Boy
Instructions:
Notices: The most hard song of "Hybrid Theory".

Tempo: 105 BPM
Tracks: 9
Instruments:
Bars: 93

Lyric

Crawling in my skin
(Without a sense of confidence)
Consuming, confusing
Crawling in my skin
(Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure too take)
There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface

Crawling in my skin (Crawling in my skin)
These wounds, they will not heal (These wounds won't heal)
Fear is how I fall (Fear is how I fall)
Confusing, confusing what is real
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, 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, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Without a sense of confidence (confidence)
Without a sense of confidence (confidence)
Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take

Without a sense of confidence (confidence)
Without a sense of confidence (confidence)
Without a sense of confidence, I'm convinced that there's just too much pressure to take

Fear, To find myself again, 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...

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