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.