Moby and Ahab

Moby liked to surface
in the golden light of the setting sun
and revel in the scars and wounds
upon her precious hide
knowing that she had overcome

You Got to Go Where You Want to Go

If you want to climb mountains
you'll have to leave the valleys
and if you're going to catch fish
you have to find some water

Yeah, friends,
you got to go where you want to go