I saw it written on the wall
There is a hope for us somewhere on the way
And on my tv screen ' all
There is a hope for us somewhere on the way.
Oh what they show us isn't real,
old empty cans and her dreams
all thrown across the playing fields.
Oh such a feeling down below,
Is there a hope, somehow, somewhere on the way?
Well just this simple truth I know,
There must be hope for us somewhere on the way.
Oh what they show us isn't real,
old plastic bags and my dreams
all thrown across the playing field.