You don’t want your stitches sewn, cause then you’ll have the big unknown You don’t want the cancer healed. You have no answer To “how do you feel” You don’t want your messes cleaned. You don’t want your bodies fixed. You don’t want your problem solved. You’ll have nothing but a big Abyss, singing strong knees and clean kidneys, singing for sharp mind Let’s organize before they rise., singing so they hear Let’s let this world know we were here.