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