Tight Hitch from Baby Steps by Muth Labben

I’ve been wandering
through the gathering
with stars pushed to the dream
and stars pulled to the dim.
From what’s itching our insides
we should unchain and take flight
wings will help us high
and wit will make us wise

Cringe into the needs
catch your breath relief
creed is so severe
and we the shuttered leaves
On the sky way
of miracle’s display
hitch hike on a prayer
like a brave slave!

So many angels up in here
Told you not to
Untie my lease
Told you not to deliver me
Now don’t you see me
Don’t you see me
How I suffer
Suffer
To be free
To be free
To be free

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