Come along, come along
Follow the way that leads between madness and madness
Flowers on both sides, each side has weeds and gladness and sadness

Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
Fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
Make the madness stop
Deplete we must the store of hate immense and grouping, groping nonsense

Pathways are green and black and white and yellow and crimson
Walk on the rainbow flooded by both side's truths and opinions

Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open

Fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
Make the madness stop
Deplete we must the store of hate immense and grouping, groping nonsense

Honesty and purity, beauty and sincerity
Doesn't that sound corny?
Wish that I were corny

Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
Fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
Make the madness stop
Deplete we must the store of hate immense and grouping, groping nonsense

Whoa, whoa, walk the way of love, eyes open
Fly the skies above with hope and heart and sense
Whoa, whoa, blow your mind but not completely
Make the madness stop

Copyright: Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN)
Writer(s): CHRISTOPHER WARD DEDRICK