Out of the woodwork You see a light Edging against A geometric truss It says "man don't you need A hand to hold you down to Earth?" "Don't you need Another set of eyes?" Got a one track mind Dressed in black and white These days it's hard To keep my head on straight I said "man don't you need A hand to help you down the stairs? Don't you need a perfect shadow?" When you're slipping out The hospital bed There's a mannequin bust Holding its head It says "man don't you need A hand to help you through the dark?" Don't you need A transparent world?" Hands in the dark You get locked up Shapes in the clouds Are hard to find now Clothed in the black light You get twice blessed