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