The tires tar black Where the blacktop cracks Weeds popped through Dark green enough to be blue When the mysteries we believe in Aren't dreamed enough to be true Some side with the leaves Some side with the seeds The tree top's stop The rain applauds The park grows dark The swings are slowly dying
But you and I will be undefeated By agreeing to disagree No one wins but the thieves So why side with anything The streetlight's glow Comes and goes And the sun comes back As we all can plainly see Embracing the situation Is our only chance to be free Oh I'll side with you If you side with me