Track 5 of _Season's End_ I was out in the cold of a North London street A cog in the Hurrying world Above the walls and the gate police I caught a glimpse of a Holloway Girl She was reaching out of a window >From a space just a few inches wide Till the hand of Justice pulled her back inside. One day, freedom will unlock your door So hold on, dream on Be who you were before I know how hard it can be to wait For proof you were right all along Self-destruction is easy for you We know what you're capable of But like a needle in a haystack The truth gets so disguised In a kingdom built on madness and on lies One day, freedom will unlock your door So hold on, dream on Be who you were before In deepes darkness The faintest light looks bright So hold on, hold on It's gonna be alright You're looking up at a mountain Between you and the outside But there isn't a mountain in this whole world Hasn't been climbed One day... [STEVE HOGARTH]