The Technicolor Phase Songtext / Lyric

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



'Cause I'll be there,

Wherever you are.

(Wherever you are)

(I will always be

Your keys



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

of 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.

(My darling)

You can go anywhere you wish

'Cause I'll be there,

Wherever you are.

(My darling)

(Wherever you are)

(Wherever you are)

(Wherever you are)