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