Songtext von Photographic (Some Bizzare Version)

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 Till you recognize the choice I take pictures, photographic pictures Bright light, dark room Bright light, dark room I said I'd write a letter But I never got the time And I'm looking to the day I mesmerize at night The years I spent just thinking Of a moment we both knew A second past like in empty room It seems it can't be true I take pictures, photographic pictures Bright light, dark room Bright light, dark room I take pictures, photographic pictures Bright light, dark room Bright light, dark room