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

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 in sugar-coated pills

Turns to stone