Lyrics:

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
And 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
But embracing the situation
Is our only chance to be free
Oh, I'll side with you
If you side with me