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