I just draw in my head The picture of a landscape That I bring with me everywhere Where time is unreal I'm going to the lake I stand before it I smell the yellow grass I stand in the cold wind The mud is gonna call me back again This slow walk brings back Eternal memories I just have to get rid of my fears Get down to earth I walk to the lake The mud is gonna know The taste of my flesh The soil will fill my lungs Autumn is leaving Winter is coming Autumn is leaving Winter is coming