Footprints

I've got too much free time. It's costing me dear.
I'm like a burst balloon since I flew back here.
And there's a part of me that needs to calm it down.
And there's a part of me still reaching for a crown.
And I miss you. I really do miss you.

I'm sitting up a tree. Please help me down.
But words are lost on bugs as clowns roam around.
And there's a part of me that needs a part of you.
And there's a giant cloud that's coming into view.

And my footprints are blown away.
Before I can look back and see what they say.
And my footprints are blown away.
Before I can look back and see what they say.
This is what they say... To me.