Photographic

A white house, a white room The program of today Lights on, switch on Your eyes are far away The map represents you And the tape is your voice Follow all along you 'Til you recognize the choice I take pictures Photographic pictures Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom I said I'd write a letter But I never got the time And I'm looking to the day I mesmerize the light The years I spend just thinking Of a moment we both knew A second boss like an empty room It seems it can't be true I take pictures Photographic pictures Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom I take pictures Photographic pictures Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom Bright light Darkroom --- Photographic - Depeche Mode