Technicolor
Safia Nolin Lyrics


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Quand mes oiseaux
Te perceront la peau
Dans les trous d’eau
Je trouverai les mots

Dans une autre langue
Pour être sûre de comprendre
Que ton visage est creux
Que le mien serait mieux
Contre, contre, contre le tien

Dans le tombeau
Il pile sur ma peau
Il crache le morceau
Dieu châtie de trop haut

Je parle technicolor
J’ai pas peur de la mort
Avant qu’il soit trop tard




Dépose ton corps
Contre, contre, contre le mien

Overall Meaning

In Safia Nolin's song "Technicolor," the lyrics express a sense of discomfort with physical intimacy and an overwhelming desire for emotional closeness. The imagery of "mes oiseaux" (my birds) "te perceront la peau" (piercing your skin) suggests a feeling of vulnerability and a willingness to expose oneself emotionally to another person. The line "dans une autre langue" (in another language) suggests a difficulty with communication, and a need for a deeper understanding that transcends mere words.


The chorus of the song, which repeats the phrase "contre, contre, contre le tien" (against, against, against yours), has a sense of urgency, as if the singer is desperate for physical contact but also hesitant to give into it. The second verse introduces the theme of mortality and the fear of death, but it also suggests a fear of emotional vulnerability and a desire to connect with another person before it's too late.


Overall, "Technicolor" is a deeply introspective and emotionally raw song that explores themes of intimacy, vulnerability, and mortality.


Line by Line Meaning

Quand mes oiseaux
When my birds


Te perceront la peau
Pierce your skin


Dans les trous d’eau
In the water holes


Je trouverai les mots
I'll find the words


Dans une autre langue
In another language


Pour être sûre de comprendre
To be sure to understand


Que ton visage est creux
That your face is hollow


Que le mien serait mieux
That mine would be better


Contre, contre, contre le tien
Against, against, against yours


Dans le tombeau
In the tomb


Il pile sur ma peau
He steps on my skin


Il crache le morceau
He spits out the truth


Dieu châtie de trop haut
God punishes from too high


Je parle technicolor
I speak Technicolor


J’ai pas peur de la mort
I'm not afraid of death


Avant qu’il soit trop tard
Before it's too late


Dépose ton corps
Lay down your body


Contre, contre, contre le mien
Against, against, against mine




Lyrics © Éditions Bonsound
Written by: Nolin Safia

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