Goodbye old friend it's time again for me to buy another ferry to watch the world go by in
the seasons have battered us both I have wrinkles now and so do you
You were there when I looked down to think about what I'm goin through
However, the cow leather weathered the summer's swelter for this long but can't extend so we can march through winter together. I'll never sink again into my bed feet naked, still thinking of made memories in spades
with you stinking there beside me
An echo of the chapter where gravel patches have tried me
A step over the road on the bridges burnt behind me
A leftover sound now of wooden heels through worn rubber ringing through the halls of a hospital stomping to a "maybe I lost it all" to watch the oxygen drop
stop and pray to promise that I would pay any cost and bawl, waiting.
But now she's hardly "baby" she's got so tall
She's staying on her shoes cause she prefers more to walk than crawl
All I wanna say is I'm amazed at how the days have passed marking time by boot step, loose in a haze to grasp choosing every stride with a mind on the flash I have while each second's shorter than the last.
This is a eulogy for my boot. So I need to buy some new boots I guess.