Nobody wants to hear a sad song So I just grit my teeth and sing along There’s a choir of the coldest hearts echoing the halls So a give a little more gas to burn and we can fast-cut now and the curtain call Melancholy kaleidoscope, it’s high time You shake things up and get the picture in your head right Melancholy kaleidoscope, it’s alright Can’t be one-hundred if you’re only giving ninety-five I wanna hear another fast song Something to tune out all these bad thoughts Light a fire in the coldest heart filling up the halls Pass another lit match to burn and we can pass the night on the curtain call Melancholy kaleidoscope, it’s high time You shake things up and get the picture in your head right Melancholy kaleidoscope, it’s alright Can’t be one-hundred if you’re only giving ninety-five So would you please stand by Are we out of time? Maybe I’ll feel better Give me forty-five Staring at the ceiling Choking back my feelings Can’t be one hundred if you’re only giving ninety-five Melancholy kaleidoscope, it’s high time You shake things up and get the picture in your head right Melancholy kaleidoscope, it’s alright Can’t be one-hundred (No) Can’t be one hundred if you’re only giving ninety-five If you’re only giving ninety-five Only giving ninety-five