Summer nights and long warm days
Are stolen as the old moon falls
And 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 want to 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
Oh the naked floor reminds me
That I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As the 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
The Words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by, yeah yeah
Are stolen as the old moon falls
And 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 want to 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
Oh the naked floor reminds me
That I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As the 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
The Words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by, yeah yeah
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I was at his concert last year in Paris and luckily close enough for me to shout out to him " what's Seasons about Chris?"
This is what he said, more or less, after a good 10 or so seconds.
'Seasons,.......it was written in a time when Seattle was moving so fast..... and I just wanted to slow it all down.'
Epic moment, and then I missed half the song when he played it as I went to the bathroom. Yep, I am an idiot,
" 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" That verse means so much to me. The lines each are so powerful and bring three situations to mind, and present a challenge to me every time I feel myself wanting to recede into shyness. So good.. And he mixed it too.. What a talent. IMHO a truly wonderful and beautiful song from every angle.
Chris Cornell's so poetic. GENUINE POET.
it could be a self-centered piece, like having trouble with the self or something...
writing about the writer's self is not so commendable but i can't deny that this song's the greatest song about oneself, for me.