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?