Cold War Kids Fear & Trembling

I want to tell you my thoughts

But my thoughts are scattered like crows

I’ve done whatever you want

I’ve gone from a mountain to a mole

I can see all my friends in the mirror

They’re holding hands

But they don’t recognize past and present

In harmony

Every breath

Fear and trembling

The dark.

Fear and trembling

The dark.

Know my face when I’m gone know my name, lover unknown

Know my face when I’m gone know my name, lover unknown

Know my face when I’m gone know my name, lover unknown

Know my face when I’m gone know my name, lover unknown