Now I am the sort who buys candles,nAsking spirits to tie my shoesnBut I tell you this world, nYes, this world, yes this worldnIt has pockets you cannot see to reach into.nThere are spirits among usnSpirits with ears and eyesnThey see those macho-man movies your mind makesnThey keep you memorizing your lines.nnAnd every thought you thinknAnd every deed you donAnd every word you whisper in the darknAin't just between us two.nnSome people dig paranoid thinking,nA spirit watching 'em making sex.nBut I'll tell you a spirit it always is worried, nWondering what we're gonna do next.nThere are spirits among us,nSpirits with eyes and ears.nA man laughs and fills the spirit world with music,nA man cries and fills the spirit world with tears. nnAnd every thought you thinknAnd every deed you donAnd every word that you whisper in the darknAin't just between us two.nnThere are words which are whispered in darknessnToo truthful to be our ownnThere's a flash like a match 'cross our facesnAnd then deeper darknessesnWhere the light had shone.nThere are spirits among usnSpirits with teeth and tonguenSpirits who speak with our voicesnSpirits who speak with our lips and lungsnnAnd every thought that you thinknAnd every deed that you donAnd every word that you whisper in the darknAin't just between us two.