Quigley

Chained to our days, we’re here to forgive, the mess we made, best not to moan, or want to rescind, what’s leant as a loan, forget the sweet haze, bumble bees in bliss, our life is like cellophane, we’re not alone, to go on like this, there's meat on our bones, celebrate each day, make love a trip, it’s more than a trade, welcome the time zones, consider the shift, we’re going home, this time to give.