{commedia}mp3/linkin-park/crawling.mp3{/commedia}
| Dm | Dm | Dm | Dm | Bmaj9 | C6/9 | Dm | Dm |

Припев:
Dm                 B
Crawling in my skin
          F                            C     A
These wounds they will not heal
Dm               B
Fear is how I fall
      F                  C      A
Confusing what is real.

| D7 | B | F | C6/9 |

Dm                                           Bmaj7                          
There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
F             C6/9    A
Consuming, confusing.
Dm                               Bmaj7             
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
F              C6
Controlling
                  A
How I can’t seem.
Bmaj7                     Dsus4/C
To find myself again
                                Dm
My walls are closing in.              
(Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take)

Bmaj7                         Dsus4/C
I’ve felt this way before
           Dm
So insecure!

Припев.

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!

Припев.

Dm                                           Bmaj7                          
There’s something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
F             C6/9    A
Consuming, confusing what is real…
Dm                               Bmaj7             
This lack of self-control I fear is never ending
F                     C                          A
Controlling, confusing what is real…


Текст песни:

Припев:
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
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!

Припев.

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!

Припев.

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 what is real…

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