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