Head spinning like a record on a summer's day Ice cold can wash my inhibitions all away His hand is snaking down my inner thigh I don't know where I should draw the line These days run fast like my mind I don't want your sympathy 'cause I Don't enjoy the finer things in life Sometimes I can't describe Kaleidoscope perceptions Silhouettes still dancing on the edge of my drink My heart's out of sync I feel so dazed, forsaken, I can barely see Feels like I'm losing but I still have everything If I could put myself away Tell me, would you like me better If my eyes don't stay dry just blame it on the weather I don't know where I should draw the line These days run fast like my mind I don't want your sympathy 'cause I Don't enjoy the finer things in life Sometimes I can't describe Kaleidoscope perceptions Silhouettes still dancing on the edge of my drink My heart's out of sync