I know my heart better than you may think It swells and keeps on the bank of a may creek And when we see it all And the exit sign
We build our scrape past the moors on cliff-keep The bottom line out of stone I will seep We look up neverending fountain My wings are pure and forever sounding The sky, my hub, and harken crowning Where basins boom and my heart is bounding
And when we see it all And the exit sign Where cool creeks collide Of the true and the tried I will be home, hawk-eyed
