Direct, Debit, Debts. Codings on the checks, Hairs stunned on the neck, Cast nets get webbed, Casting of a match of shoal. Fresh waters, New swimmers, Fresh collisions. Direct, Debit, Debts. Loops of the nets, Time is the debt, What’s there to spend, Anything that’s left ? Under sea mountain range, A potted road for all to sea, Notes flow from ear to mouth, … Oh how I’d love to catch a glimpse of your life that you maybe. Direct, Debit, Debts.