Seasons

Chris Cornell

Summer nights and long warm days

Are stolen as the old moon falls

My mirror shows another face

Another place to hide it all

Another place to hide it all



And I'm lost, behind

The words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by



Sleeping with a full moon blanket

Sand and feathers for my head

Dreams have never been the answer

And dreams have never made my bed

Dreams have never made my bed



And I'm lost, behind

The words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by



Now I wanna fly above the storm

But you can't grow feathers in the rain

And the naked floor is cold as hell

This naked floor reminds me

Oh the naked floor reminds me



And I'm lost, behind

Words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by



If I should be short on words

And long on things to say

Could you crawl into my world

And take me worlds away

Should I be beside myself

And not even stay



And I'm lost, behind

Words I'll never find

And I'm left behind

As seasons roll on by