Timmy

Exploding our chains, will they ever forgive, the mess we made, best not to moan, or want to rescind, this life as a loan, we live in a haze, recovered from bliss, polished like glaze, we’re not alone, to carry on like this, there's meat on our bones, search for each day, to seize in our grip, love more than trade, welcome their stones, consider the shift, we're not going home, when someone says, you lot don't fit, we’ll show them the way, how to give.