so hesitation pulled me back i m stronger when i don t attract in your eyes i m a lamb without a rack and i am getting confused i m a cactus trying to be a canoe as you pan for ore in the desert floored i say to you that i could never imagine a place so beautiful i could never steal your gold away yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah my book is called the ascent of man i marked your chapter with a catamaran the accent s off but i am what i am yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah i looked for you it s my last grandstand a motorscootered goat legged pan figure eighting in quicksand yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah  so hesitation pulled me back i m stronger when i don t attract and with my hands tied i won t crack1