I know my heart better than you may think It swells but 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 Searching, patient Searching, patient Searching, patient Searching, patient