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 and sugar coated)
Turns to stone
And everything I touch
(All wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up and sugar coated)
Turns stone
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
(All wrapped up in cotton wool)
(All wrapped up and sugar coated)
Turns to stone.
una cancion para escapar un rato hasta de nosotros mismos...
los vaivenes de la tristeza.
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