For a century now I've been waiting
With a photograph of life I'd painted
Spent the last year contemplating just what it means to me
Seperated fact from fiction now I can finally breathe
Like a sentry guard I've been so patient
With this photgraph of the world I'd painted
It's colourless
Humourless
Hateful by degrees
Towerin' over the days of sunshine
It's just a part of me