| She the type of girl to base clothes |
| On the type of places she goes |
| She don’t like that lighting or pose |
| Only care who’s in the photo |
| And it’s hard to see through that smoke I know know |
| Is there more that you just won’t show, oh no no (oh no no) |
| People they just stay and go |
| Fade and then you’re on your own |
| Ain’t afraid to tell em no, no… |
| Ain’t worried bout who credible |
| Followings unbearable |
| Even if I go alone on this dark road |
| Technicolor to you |
| So black and white what you choose |
| Dadaladadada doe doe oh… |
| Dadaladadada doe doe oh… |
| I’m technicolor |
| Craving to be noticed |
| Nothing wrong with that |
| But take a second focus |
| Realize where you’re at |
| Pushing to keep going |
| But I won’t end up there |
| One with the leaves |
| My heart go with the breeze, yeah |
| People they just stay and go |
| Fade and then you’re on your own |
| Ain’t afraid to tell em no, no… |
| Ain’t worried bout who credible |
| Followings unbearable |
| Even if I go alone on this dark road |
| Technicolor to you |
| So black and white what you choose |
| Dadaladadada doe doe oh… |
| Dadaladadada doe doe oh… |
| I’m technicolor |
| Don’t you deny, don’t you deny |
| See thru what you you hide behind |
| Don’t you deny, don’t you deny |
| Let’s see you go live in |
| Technicolor to you |
| So black and white what you choose |
| Dadaladadada doe doe oh… |
| Dadaladadada doe doe oh… |
| I’m technicolor |