When I was seventeen,
faded by illusion,
wide-eyed renegade...
On and on and on
went our nights away from home.
We colored red our true emotions.

We are technicolor,
grime and glamour,
how we turn our heads to take a picture
and be who we are.

We bruised our summer skin,
I show my scars to seasonal friends.
Saved for you and me
the cracks in the ceiling.
On and on and on,
every day turned into one...
one photograph to stay forever young.

We are technicolor,
grime and glamour,
how we turn our heads to take a picture
and be who we are.

On and on and on,
yeah, until we're dead and gone
we'll be who we are.

We are technicolor,
grime and glamour,
how we turn our heads to take a picture
and be who we are.

Nights are long,
think of me.
Renegade, how we used to be.
Now, fall into your dreams.


Lyrics submitted by pyroclasticflow

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