She said, "I think it's time for winter

And the trains are all here,

I thing I smell a change in season."

I think the time for change is near.

You say that we have no feelings

We feel like we're here for hire.

Packed it up and then you left me,

It seems your plan has back-fired





Follow me in the soft parade

You don't have to learn today

And you're still lying there in your daze.





See the red lights over Denton town,

See them flashing all around.

I hope we never lose this feeling,

I hope we're never coming down.