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