All I see is Technicolor daydreams and Vibes can be misleading What I see is deceiving I just want something better A chance of sunny weather I'm lost, never to be found Lost, never to be found
Butterflies in my eyes Won't go away, go away Leave me lost, the roads are glossed With camouflage, camouflaged
I was zoned out in my youth I'm dreary, overused These colors start to blend into
All I see is Technicolor daydreams and Vibes can be mislеading What I see is deceiving I just want something bеtter A chance of sunny weather I'm lost, never to be found Lost, never to be found
I can't describe, lost my appetite For yesterday, yesterday I'm halfway gone, halfway along, I know you won't Hold it against me, against me
I was zoned out in my youth I'm dreary, overused These colors start to blend into
All I see is Technicolor daydreams and Vibes can be misleading What I see is deceiving I just want something better A chance of sunny weather I'm lost, never to be found Lost, never to be found
Nothing feels new Spaced out in my youth I stare up at the moon Dark side of my youth Feels like I'm so high Endless sky
All I see is Technicolor daydreams and Vibes can be misleading What I see is deceiving I just want something better A chance of sunny weather I'm lost, never to be found Lost, never to be found
Compositores: Armond Arabshahi (Vafa Sobhani), Christopher Douglas Youngblood, Vafa Sobhani ECAD: Obra #30234947