Solid Gold Shock Notice
I'm asking you to free someone
I've been telling you the truth
We're living in an open book
It's no system to cut loose
Our answers lie in quotes we steal
Suspended under proof
We're waiting to externalize
It's no system to cut loose
Been a mile and once a ferried lines (?)
I fell slowly across the falls
When the blanket sees ??
Erupting at the saw
Delivered, saved in a salty grave
My eyes stitched closed at the seams
Forward still with a shaky will
Walk nightly through the stream
It's no system to cut loose