Chromatics
Touch Red (On Film)
[Verse 1]
I see the clear waves in my dreams
At night you're lying next to me
My fingers running through your hair
Back entries in your diary

[Chorus]
Touch red, you're cold as ice
Touch blue, the taste of water
Touch red, inside your eyes
Touch blue, the world needs color

[Verse 2]
I feel the clear waves in my dreams
I want the ocean in your arms
The beach is slipping through my hands
Your eyes are painted like a doll's

[Chorus]
Touch red, you're cold as ice
Touch blue, the taste of water
Touch red, before you're gone
Touch blue, the world needs color