Wooing In Colour
If I could look at one thing when I die
It be the sky full of clouds open wide
You've got a sparkle that comes into your eye
It comes right out before you start to cry
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
How do you feel?
Do your thoughts know how to deal?
When they start to sink
Do your thoughts even think?
They can breathe
In the dark purple sea
How do your thoughts
Feel when they are drowning?
It seems so real
No one can make you
How do you feel?
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
I wish I could talk in technicolor
