Leave a footprint

your little autumn sky footprints

I would have stayed a little longer

to see your path change color

dear little autumn footsteps

just you and I against grey sky

and a little bit of Christmas

I don’t know when

just some Saturday

we were tearin up

fingers and ears so numb

digging through this frozen

political sky

just you and I

pen sticking to paper

when she went home to cry

n sometimes when I’m thinking your music

I wanna stick to the paper too