That line don't make it here no more nothing reanimates the old times black clouds to the west darkness coming from the East Side Get your friends out of the car! we got a date in the trees tonight take off your clothes, you ain't going far you're going to give me fun tonight Turn on the headlights for the Idiot Waltz turn on the lights watch us fall Your body don't get me off no more it takes a lot of smack to do that we never made love in the trees or took you down on your mat Now, winds of change are blowing out the fire I feel your breath on my neck I hear the darkness and wires Turn on the headlights for the Idiot Waltz turn on the lights watch us fall It was foolish to be alive It was foolish in a foolish time Turn on the headlights for the Idiot Waltz turn on the lights watch us fall