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