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.

Pammy

Limpid pools groan, whisper your name, our ship is far gone, didn't know what I knew, a brilliant ocean, absorbs our view, when we’re alone, I tell you the game, on this island shore, how lovely these ruins, a foregone disgrace, brings us to truth, birds that have flown, we’re here in a daze, our troubled home, the sea lemon blue, your face drained, nothing more is new, we turn to the flame.

Oti

Memories of your face, so eager to please, the soul in your grace, you recoil at my thunder, my very conceit, a man fixed by numbers, they call me too late, eager to squeeze, the times where you lay, a path uncluttered, my insides heave, wish you were my lover, went out one day, while I’m sound asleep, dreams fall away, it makes you wonder, rings, stones, your place, who splits who asunder, who, I hear you say?

Nora

Brilliant bones sculpture your frame, your life’s in full flow, need to be free, the name of the game, how to stay happy, you dance by the door, want no part of fame, others will follow, taste salt by the sea, fools think you’re lame, laugh at their belief, you number each zone, circle each day, don’t ask where time goes, stones and glass pieces, make out your name, shine without cease, even in the rain.

Maura

He smiles when he comes by, laughs and hums and diddles, says it's all a lie, he keeps a cheerful mien, to do’s on yellow lists, always in the frame, then he starts to cry, tells you what he's missed, all that's wrong with life, others take a plane, searching for a kiss, what they've thrown away, forget the bitter times, when it’s hit and miss, little need to keep trying, dreams that won’t go away, sorry that he’s pissed, asks can we start again bars, rain, days of tides, stars come out like milk, it’s not some other guy, who makes his life a ship.

Nicola

Don’t live life by drops, no poem or big sea, makes the red light stop, your words only create, some lousy creed, hung on a useless frame, latticed with coughs, it’s not just a wannabe, to show whose on top, frenzied child’s games, around your needs, must you find a way, to show them who's boss, everyone squeezed, like a kitchen cloth, but golden pockets can't delay, when you’ve gone to seed, the need to hold sway, just let it be.

Mikey

In darkness and grain blue, please give me a sign, release this stupid fool, it’s not me gone cold, when you break the light, others that you've known, please don’t play sad tunes, tongue aches to ask why, all the stuff I’ve blew, nothing left to hold, at your sudden news, is it that I'm old, care such a mission, your eyes in constant flight, mine are drained and bruised, you say it's your life, stay with me I moan, can’t we fix the fuse, no one loves alone.