Blow Out

In my mind

And nailed into my heels

All the time

Killing what I feel

And everything I touch (All wrapped up in cotton wool)

(All wrapped up in sugar-coated pills)

Turns to stone

And everything I touch (All wrapped up in cotton wool)

(All wrapped up in sugar-coated pills)

Turns to stone

I am fused

Just in case I blow out

I am glued

Just in case I crack out

And everything I touch

Turns to stone

Everything I touch (All wrapped up in cotton wool)

(All wrapped up and sugar-coated)

Turns to stone