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