Autumn

When we get old and we're no longer gold Will you still look at me like I'm precious and bold? Because when I'm alone, thoughts like seeds, they sow Into my mind as the worries, they flow I don't want to end up all alone I want a place to call home Like an analog voice on the phone Telling me, "I'll see you soon" I feel like trees in autumn Promise that I won't be forgotten I'm falling apart, just don't let me fall too far I know just how your feeling The future surely is fleeting But don't lie there bleeding Your old friends are waiting for you Even though I'm full grown I still sink like a stone Getting wiser with age won't just happen on its own When it's warm, I feel cold It just goes to show That my shattered mind can still chill to the bone Still, I don't want to end up all alone I just want a place to call home Like your refreshing voice on the phone Telling me, "this soon will pass" I feel like trees in autumn Promise that I won't be forgotten I'm falling apart, just don't let me fall too far I know just how your feeling The future surely is fleeting But don't lie there bleeding Your old friends are waiting for you