What Things Are

I don't know where things are
It's so dark I have to feel my way around
And listen to some little sound
What's that
Oh, but I'm in my cave
It's true, I can't get out
But also they can't get in
I suppose we always take our chances
But when it's raining down diamonds
And the rays of those things
Puts you in a blinding dazzle of light
Like you never saw before
They have no comparison