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]
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
