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
StillNothing has changed
Nothing's new
And there's nothing you can do
When despair takes control
When you're feeling two feet tallFear
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 reliefNothing has changed...So will you help me out
Catch me if I fall
Will you erase some doubt
I've been feeling two feet tallA kiss
Lips that tasted tears
Left a sense of waste
Apathy appearsNothing has changed
Nothing's new
But the fear of losing you
There's no cure
No loophole
When you're feeling two feet tall