Four Trees Down - Steven Wilson

Four trees down

I will wait

Underground

I’ve got time

Warm earth weighs down in my lungs

I miss the summer sun

In the spring

Footsteps fall

Frail birds sing

Insects crawl

And I had so much to say

The time just slipped away

Known paths steels

Where we hold

Doubts appear

Rain spreads gold

Warm earth weighs down in my lungs

I miss the summer sun