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