You stand with your hand in your pocket
And lean against the wall
We can only say yes now
You will be Bogart
And we can only say yes now
In the tickling and the trembling
And I will be Bacall
Where I've been hiding in this hide-and-seek?
Upon the swings of indecision in the wintertime
Upon the slides into the past
We can only say yes now
In the dimming diamonds
I will be Dietrich and you can be Dean
Winter time, winter time, winter time, winter time
Upon the swings of indecision in the wintertime
Play me one more game of chivalry
Of freeze tag in the dark
The sun is fading fast upon the slides into the past
You and me, do you see
We go to the playground in the winter time
Scattering in the park
To the sky, to the street, to the night
To the sky, to the street, to the night
Slow fade now to black
We play that we're actors on a movie screen