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