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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