Chromatics - Touch Red

I see the clear waves in my dreams

At night you're laying next to me

My fingers running through your hair

Back entries in your diary

Touch red

You're cold as ice

Touch blue

The taste of water

Touch red

Inside your eyes

Touch blue

The world needs colour

I feel the clear waves in my dreams

I want the ocean in your arms

The beach is slipping through my hands

You're eyes are painted like a doll's

Touch red

You're cold as ice

Touch blue

The taste of water

Touch red

Before you're gone

Touch blue

The world needs colour