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 and sugar coated)turns to stone.
And everything I touch(all wrapped up in cotton wool)(all wrapped up and sugar coated)turns stone.
I am fused just in case I blow out.I am glued just because I crack out.
Everything I touch turns to stone.Everything I touch(all wrapped up in cotton wool)(all wrapped up and sugar coated)turns stone.