Slaves to Liberty - Project 86

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