Seasons - Chris Cornell

Written by：C. Cornell

Summer nights and long warm days

Are stolen as the old moon falls

Mirror shows another face

Another place to hide it all

Another place to hide it all

I'm lost behind the words I'll never find

I'm left behind as the seasons roll on by

Sleeping with a full moon blanket

Sand and feathers for my head

Dreams have never been the answer

Dreams have never made my bed

Dreams have never made my bed

I'm lost

Behind

Words I'll never find

I'm left

Behind

As the seasons roll on by

Yeah

Oh

Now I wanna fly above the storm

But you can't grow feathers in the rain

And the naked floor is cold as hell

The naked floor reminds me

Ohho

The naked floor reminds me

That I'm lost

Behind

Words I'll never find

And I'm left

Behind

As the seasons roll on by

Yeah

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 should I even stay

Ooohoooo

And I'm lost

Behind

Words I'll never find

And I'm left

Behind

As the seasons roll on by yeah