In my mind
And nailed into my heels
All the time killin' what I feel
And everything I touch turns into stone
All wrapped up in crinoline
All wrapped up in sugar coated

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 turns to stone

All wrapped up in crinoline
All wrapped up in sugar coated


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