Cold
Laughing like a moron in a can
A chill runs down my spine
Am I the joke or the comedian
I m running out of time
Lips that tasted tears
Left a trail of peas
Still
Nothing has changed
Nothing s new
And there s nothing you can do
When despair takes control
When you re feeling two feet tall
Fear
Realizing it s become a curse
It s driving me insane
As paranoid as Stalin at his worst
With no one left to blame
Trembling like a leaf
Sinking like a stone
Finding no relief
Nothing has changed...
So will you help me out
Catch me if I fall
Will you erase some doubt
I ve been feeling two feet tall
A kiss
Lips that tasted tears
Left a sense of waste
Apathy appears
Nothing has changed
Nothing s new
But the fear of losing you
There s no cure
No loophole
When you re feeling two feet tall
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