fear and trembling

Cold War Kids

And I want to tell you my thoughts
But my thoughts are scattered like crows
I done whatever you want
I've gone from a mountain to a mole
I can see all my friends in a mirror
They're holding hands
But they don't recognize past and present
In harmony every breath fear

And trembling the dark
And trembling the dark
Can you save me from afar, yeah?

I know my face
When I'm gone on my name
I know my lover name!