Depeche Mode - Photographic lyrics

[Depeche Mode - Photographic lyrics]

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 recognise 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 mesmerise the light
The years I spend just thinking of
A moment we both knew
A second boss looking into 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

Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room
Bright light, dark room

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