Dearest, dearest, dearest, dearest friend of mine   I have nearly died three times since morning   And I'm quite perplexed on what to do      I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you      I can't breathe   I can't sleep   I can't speak   I can't see   I can't walk   I can't talk   I can't think   I can't...      It started as a panic, a slight disorder   Cold sweats, hot sweats, doesn't really matter   I had died and then I realized, it was you      I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you      I can't breathe   I can't sleep   I can't speak   I can't see   I can't walk   I can't talk   I can't think   I can't...      I can't stop   I can't stand   I can't sit   I can't rest   I can't hide   I can't lie   I can't decide   I can't...      I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you      I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you   I feel worse when I'm with you