I'd never mind if you wouldn't say

“What's the noise? I saw shapes”

Reaching for a dulling knife, a break in the gate

Freeing fall, swims away

A bounty of a stolen gift, a knot in my rope

Make my list, sail my boat

If I could walk on my hands

I'd wear a glove as a shoe

All the blood would rush to my head

I'd smile, but I might puke

If I could see in the dark

I'd hide and startle someone

Never missing the mark

Find out where it comes from

I sailed away from high wind and rough tide, or some combination

Tied it off and sank it into the deep pit, hiding the location

I sailed away from high wind and rough tide, or some combination

Tied it off and sank it into the deep pit, hiding thе location