Steve Howe - Lost Symphony lyrics

Two sided through four sides, We slide. Are we up, are we down? Twirling round and round. Spectral spaces found. Leaves enjoy their Autumn. Do you like the fall? Suppose yourself above it all. In our self-made worlds. Well, I met her when an old established Twining friendship failed. You'd think by now It would be right, that I'm not nailed To some obscure note. That runs along a board In our self-made worlds Do we rote. Changes into harmony. Revolutions oiled to that symphony.