作詞：Joanna Wang
作曲：Joanna Wang
When you dream in technicolor,
See the sights and hear the sounds
Peculiar things that dance about
Haunt your nights and roam the grounds
Excited and frightened too
You simply don't know what to do!
When morning comes, the things that had been said to me
Haunt me for my waking day
I must then seek out this feeling once again
This obsession calls to me
It's calling, calling, it calls to me!