in my mind
and nailed into my heels
all the time
killing what I feel
and everything I touch turns to stone
all wrapped up in cotton wool
all wrapped up and sugar coated
everything I touch turns to stone
all wrapped up in cotton wool
all wrapped up and sugar coated
I am fused
just in case I blow out
I am glued
just in case I crack out
everything I touch turns to stone
everything I touch turns to stone
all wrapped up in cotton wool
all wrapped up and sugar coated
Tuesday, 3 April 2007
Blow Out
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