.
A somewhat different kind of autumn
And I can't help but feel inclined
To drive my thoughts over a new verse in my mind
I don't know what to think 'til it's too late
.
And sometimes, I'm snow-blind
And sometimes, I'm tongue tied
.
Romantic and square is hip and aware
I'm wracked with guilt and sin
From the windows of your skin
.
Romantic and square is hip and aware
I'm wracked with guilt and sin
From the windows of your skin
.

A somewhat different kind of winter
And I can't help but feel so warm

A foolish thought perhaps but now I'm torn
How am I meant to feel now it's not fair
.
And sometimes, I'm snow-blind
And sometimes, I'm tongue tied
.
Romantic and square is hip and aware
I'm wracked with guilt and sin
From the windows of your skin
.

Romantic and square is hip and aware
I'm wracked with guilt and sin
From the windows of your skin