What I find will be found easily
And only when I'm not looking for it
Without looking for the morning in the sunset
And 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 stopped hunting
I thought you would be as big as a whale
My nets were knit
My heart moves on
I had my ship sailed
And oh my heart
There you are
Mouse nest in my hair
Oh my heart stow away
I stoped looking
Oh sleepy heart
What do you say
Should we keep thumping?