Lirama

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

Chorus.
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

Chorus.
Nothing has changed
Nothing's new
And there's nothing you can do
When despair takes control
When you're feeling two feet tall

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