Photographic
A white house, a white roomThe program of todayLights on, switch onYour eyes are far awayThe map represents youAnd the tape is your voiceFollow all along youTill you recognize the choice
I take picturesPhotographic pictures
Bright lightDark roomBright lightDark room
I said I'd write a letterBut I never got the timeAnd I'm looking to the dayI mesmerise the light
The years I spend just thinkingOf a moment we both knewA second boss looking intoIt seems it can't be true