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 give a little more gas to burn And we can fast-cut now to 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 want to hear another fast song something to tune out all these bad thoughts Light a fire in the coldest hearts filling up the halls That's another lit match to burn And we can fast-cut now to 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 up 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, can't be one-hundred If you're only giving ninety-five Only giving ninety-five Only giving ninety-five