Take a lightbulb from the closet Replace the one above the faucet Scrape the whiskers from my face Nick my lip in pointless haste Take a magicmarker black Darken a spot on the map Of a county on the coast Where i was born out of a ghost Underneath a ceiling fan Contemplate a master plan Breathe a sigh of recognition For a childhood superstition Push a thumbtack in the wall Pierce the picture i did draw It's a graphic portrait from my youth It hurts my heart this forced review