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