The weeds have grown in the playground
House we lived in fell down
Your mother's cryin', my father

Has left and gone downtown

Look into the night

See if we can find a place to be
Across the highway with no lights


Far enough to believe in
This life, this dream and
Our belonging picks us up

Look into the night

Jealous young tree

We planted in our youth and I see
Jealous young tree


Old enough to believe in
This life, this dream and
Our belonging picks us up

Look into the night

Your eyes I remember

In mind still the same
Your eyes I remember
In mind still the same


We build our house while some fall down
You must hide the ground we walk on


Look into the night
And see if we can find a place to be

Across the highway with no lights

Far enough to believe in

This life, this dream and
Our belonging picks us up
Look into the night


Weeds have grown in the playground
The house we lived in fell down