I remember, one November we had our picnic

At the graveyard down your street

On the bodies under our feet

And the cold grey ancient autumn ships

Looked down without a frown

It laughed down without a sound



While the sun hit her face in disgrace

She doesn't see the competition from the human race

Competition from the human race



And now you're wondering, where's it going to end

And now you're wondering, could we begin again

While the laser of immortality, it burns through

All our memories, it cuts through what we want to see



As we spin on our axes

A moment of clarity is all that's required of me

And all other places and other times, they're

Waving goodbye, goodbye

So send me your autumn pledge and please me

Till winter time and I'll send you a

Springtime boy