Polka dots and high tops to stop different stages The strength of what I had has gone in midsummer mayhem Lay down on the floor Give me just a small glance Look at your gazing, made me wish I had the chance Hazed, blurred, double vision, Can't seem to make a snap decision Then maybe we'll be different from the Usual names The sun has come to greet us, see we've been asking questions Can't you see that's why I stopped giving you attention Slight tint of your skin, supernatural highlights While I'll hide in dark clouds, in amongst the skyline Hazed, blurred, double vision, Can't seem to make a snap decision Then maybe we'll be different from the Usual names My fingers weighing heavy My hands are freezing cold I'll try but I keep forgetting If I'll stay or if I'll go Hazed, blurred, double vision, Can't seem to make a snap decision Then maybe we'll be different from them