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