On The Way - The Draytones

And on my tv screen n' 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.