Technicolor Songtext
von Sepiatonic
Technicolor Songtext
The world that flashes by me on the screen
A polarized and magnetized extreme
They keep me bouncing like a trampoline
It′s nothing like the path my life has seen
But sometimes I see in my dreams
What's growing in the cracks between
A world that′s shown up inside the seams
Looks dirty but it burns clean
I feel high, I'm getting low, oh my
What do I know and why?
It's just an intuition
Coming to fruition
I can′t tell you if it′s heaven or hell
But if it's both oh well
Between the black and white
I can see the light
And it′s technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Everybody knows they want to go
Oh but to where they'll never know
Running, running, running to and fro,
I just sit back, relax, and watch the show
They told me pick a team or bat alone,
I said I′d rather swing my microphone.
They call it the grey area,
I call it the slay area,
And I'm not living life in monochrome.
I feel high, I′m getting low, oh my
What do I know and why?
It's just an intuition
Coming to fruition
I can't tell you if it′s heaven or hell
But if it′s both oh well
Between the black and white
I can see the light
And it's technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
A polarized and magnetized extreme
They keep me bouncing like a trampoline
It′s nothing like the path my life has seen
But sometimes I see in my dreams
What's growing in the cracks between
A world that′s shown up inside the seams
Looks dirty but it burns clean
I feel high, I'm getting low, oh my
What do I know and why?
It's just an intuition
Coming to fruition
I can′t tell you if it′s heaven or hell
But if it's both oh well
Between the black and white
I can see the light
And it′s technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Everybody knows they want to go
Oh but to where they'll never know
Running, running, running to and fro,
I just sit back, relax, and watch the show
They told me pick a team or bat alone,
I said I′d rather swing my microphone.
They call it the grey area,
I call it the slay area,
And I'm not living life in monochrome.
I feel high, I′m getting low, oh my
What do I know and why?
It's just an intuition
Coming to fruition
I can't tell you if it′s heaven or hell
But if it′s both oh well
Between the black and white
I can see the light
And it's technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Technicolour
Technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white come out alright
In technicolour
Technicolour
Black and white is over.
Writer(s): Corey Sanders, Jonathan Maguire, Little Sea Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
