Lyrics:
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 choiceI take picturesPhotographic picturesBright light, dark roomBright light, dark roomI said I'd write a letterBut I never got the timeAnd looking to the dayI mesmerize the lightThe years I spend just thinkingOf a moment we both knewA second boss looking intoIt seems it can't be trueI take pictures Photographic picturesBright light, dark roomBright light, dark room