Nobody pays me no mind Nobody knows me around this way Nobody gives me the time of day I am an unknown luminary Haven't you all seen the tide Rolling away every single day Leaving the sun touch the ruins and the wrack Didn't you wonder who brings it back? I am the gutterbird that spoke the word that made you I am the living information in your mind I am the second and the second-last to know you I am the clever fish that leaves the hook behind Stupefied I am the firesnap to charge the air around you I am the spider-shadows thrown by candlelight I am the consecrated cotton strings that bind you I am crawling through your transom in the night Beatified Haven't you seen me before? Wasn't it more than just pa**ing strange? Clutching a raven bezoar You wanted to take me out of the rain