Hope Spoke to My Face
Hope spoke to my face
Built around our dream
Beside a new place
A world that is clean
I salute my heroes
Real and good rebels
French Riviera closes its doors
We enter the void of online
Ideas, as well as eyes
People, as well as buildings
Too many adverts
So many years
Talk to me sweet
Talk to me tomorrow
Save me a moment
Curl up inside
Lost a gallery
Built a home
You demolished my dreams
And left me alone
The next time is
Better and worse
A trip to the forest
Eyes like a curse
Split like a pudding
Fields with no size
Opens your gate
Closes your words
By Haggerston Station
We picket our pain
And time our arrival
To be open again.