The Technicolor Phase (Owl City)

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I am the red in the rose the flowers on the blankets on your bedroom floor

And I am the gray in the ghost

that hides with your clothes behind your closet door

I am the green in the grass that bends back from underneath your feet

And I am the blue in your back-alley view where the horizon and the rooftops meet

If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors of the evening stars

You can go anywhere you wish cuz I ll be there wherever you are

…wherever you are

I will always meet your gaze

When we are lost in the Technicolor phase

I am the black in the book the letters on the pages that you memorize

And I am the orange in the overcast a color that you visualize

I am the white in the walls that soak up all the sound when you cannot sleep

And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach

that wish the harbor wasn t quite so deep

If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors of the evening stars

You can go anywhere you wish cuz I ll be there wherever you are

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