Dearest, dearest, dearest, dearest friend of minenI have nearly died three times since morningnAnd I'm quite perplexed on what to donnI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younnI can't breathenI can't sleepnI can't speaknI can't seenI can't walknI can't talknI can't thinknI can't...nnIt started as a panic, a slight disordernCold sweats, hot sweats, doesn't really matternI had died and then I realized, it was younnI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younnI can't breathenI can't sleepnI can't speaknI can't seenI can't walknI can't talknI can't thinknI can't...nnI can't stopnI can't standnI can't sitnI can't restnI can't hidenI can't lienI can't decidenI can't...nnI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younnI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with younI feel worse when I'm with you