Slaves to Liberty

I know the sound of it’s absurd
They’ll say it’s easier to wallow in distress
It might be true but then we’d
Look like all of them
I know you look for clever words
But simple truth’s what you deserve
I have a lifetime of this evidence in me But you don’t need a story
You need broken legs
Call
On Me We’ll rise upon our knees
Call
On me Cause I’m not that far away
Call
On me We’re slaves to liberty
Call
On Me Cause I’m not that far
I’m not that far away
Let go the contraband, my friend
We cannot gravitate to destination death
I see your legs are broken bones
Maybe instead of running, just crawl right back to home