Cafe Lights - Hey Marseilles

Hold your map upright so the clouds and coast align

They’ve got old wars won, a bright brown sun, the crowds to sing alright

The lion’s share can rest as we sit in café lights

In a neighborhood where all that should may or may not be right

CH:

Make your way back home again.

I am here still

These sideway streets are straight and true by strain and will

Make your way back home again at a slow pace

Promise me from sound to sea you’re mine always

Untimely make your way to the tarmac baggage claim

It’s all for naught if we forgot.

I hope our hope’s the same

Sing praise to stars aligned.

Rejoice that love is blind

To the end of days we’ll have to say you are the best I’ll find

CH

I am leaving harbor if you cannot remember

Take me where you’re going in the light shade of December

The plains I see are floating.

The grains I see are growing

Take me to the only place I see you’re going