Technicolo(u)r Songtext
von Chris Lanzon

Like a seed that′s sown
I want to watch you grow
I'll keep my options open
I wonder what you know
I want to know your creases
Just like I know my hands
I want to fall to pieces
You want to be my friend

Angel numbers, technicolour
Echoes in the wind
Endless summer, undercover
I want to see things like you


You do, you do, you do
Like you do, you do, you do
You do, you do, you do
Like you do, you do, you do

I watch your world through pictures
You left the door ajar
You′re shedding all your secrets
Like you don't know there are

Angels in the architecture
Choosing me for you
Watching from the nosebleed section
I want to see things like you

You do, you do, you do
Like you do, you do, you do
You do, you do, you do
Like you do, you do, you do


You do, you do, you do
Like you do, you do, you do
You do, you do, you do
Like you do, you do, you do