Sittin on the bed, I turn and look at the wall Somethins movin, I wonder if it'll come if I call In the shadows, something beckons to me To steal me away, that I might see In the half-light, I rise To the shape that draws my eye Eclipse my sight As it fades into the night Outside the dark is so clear that it calls Me from yellow presses and grimy walls Now I turn and look away And so the night makes its escape Yet long after it has gone Still it leads me on Sitting deep inside Unseen behind my eyes