Versuri 12. 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]