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