Pick Sides

I have to hold it all together The world I've split in two I wasn't made for all the pressure Of loving you Draw a line through the center of this town To separate the north from the south Here in the north we all wear blue So we who know all know who knows the truth Oh, it's my least favorite time of the day All of the blue in my life starts to fade Where are my friends when I need them the most? Oh, it's my least favorite time of the day It's time to pick sides Draw a line through the center of your face A reminder that you'll never find your place Here in the north we all wear blue To hide the fact that we don't know the truth Oh, it's my least favorite time of the day All of the blue in my life starts to fade Where are my friends when I need them the most? Oh, it's my least favorite time of the day It's time to pick sides Cast lots for the pieces of my heart The stress of hiding, of deciding is tearing it apart Look closer in the south and you'll find blue Starting to think that they are just like me and you I have to hold it all together The world I've split in two I wasn't made for all the pressure I love you