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 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 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