what i find will be found easily and only when i m not looking for it without looking for the morning in the sunset it s like this that my will to live hides implied in my heart beating without looking for fulfillment but just accepting it oh what s this is this my heart and is it thumping oh my heart oh there you are i d stopped hunting i thought you would be as big as a whale my nets were knit my harpoons armed i had my ship sailed and oh my heart there you are mouse nest in my hair oh my heart stowaway i d stop looking oh sleepy heart what do you say should we keep thumping 