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.
