Owl City - Technicolor Phase Lyrics

Owl City - Technicolor Phase LyricsI am the red in the rose, the flowersOn the blankets on your bedroom floor.And I am the gray in the ghost that hidesWith your clothes behind your closet door.I am the green in the grass that bends backFrom underneath your feet.And I am the blue in your back alley viewWhere the horizon and the rooftops meet.If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colorsOf the