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