Best Face to London

What you see is what you get
Sandwiched between the parapets
Rock sand, hard places have made a house out of this guy
Come see for me and for yourselves
Scribble upon my crooked shelves
Secrets trapped in stone and time
Inside and outside
Bravely standing in the street
Smiling at everyone I meet
They don’t see my broken back and my cracks in the pavement
Love me the only way you know
Shove me and renovate my bones
I’ll be always wearing my best face to London
You’ll be deserving to be sleeping in the servants staircase
You’re undercover, just saved
Let me take you to a place where it never ends
It never ends
Build me up and tear me down
Memories in every shade of brown
I’m here now proudly wearing my
Proudly always wearing my
Proudly always wearing my best face to London
Best face to London
Best face to London