Indefinite and definitely dreamed about
There's something
In my closet, under my bed, but mostly
Outside my window
There's something making noise
Some terrible kaleidoskull
That ever so gently destroys
The minds of those who believe it
And though I can't quite perceive it
I can tell it's there
By the way it's not quite there
Now there's a lightbulb at the bottom of the sea
That's glowing
It's like sunlight, the upside-downness of it...
It's saying something
There's something making light
No sun, no moon, no weather balloon
But something purely of the night
Can't say I know what is in it
Or count the beats per minute
But I know there's more
Washing up upon the shore
Indefinite and definitely dreamed about
There's something
Something glowing
Something glowing
Something glowing
In my closet, under my bed, but mostly
Outside my window
Something glowing
Something glowing
Something glowing
There's something making noise
Some terrible kaleidoskull
That ever so gently destroys
The minds of those who believe it
And though I can't quite perceive it
I can tell it's there
By the way it's not quite there