Turn Your Colors On

I've got a crush on you, It's photographic
Even when the film is off, I can snap it
Piece every picture of you (yeah), And put it in a video

You live in a TV show, and I'm watching
To you I'm in SAP, another language

Tell me what I can do, when can I make a cameo?

I know sometimes I turn out in black and white
Can you give me a lens where you can see me right?
Can you turn all of my colors on?
Can you turn all of my colors on?

And hold the camera to my heart
(I've got a crush on you)
And hold the camera to my heart
(I've got a crush on you)
And hold the camera to my heart
(I've got a crush on you)

I've got a crush on you, it's phonographic
Even when the sound is off, I can hear it

Your steps are music to me, can I put it in the stereo?
(Yeah, well)

Come to the record store, I can listen
But you're such a picture girl, you'll never hear it

Tell me what I can do, to change the dial on your radio

Can you turn all of my colors on?

And hold the camera to my heart
(I've got a crush on you)
And hold the camera to my heart
(I've got a crush on you)
And hold the camera to my heart
(I've got a crush on you)



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Perlick-molinari, Maxime Bellavance, Louis Joseph Cliche
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