Throne

i guess ultimately
we re all replaceable
and all the rest
just self delusion
to get through the day

hey
look at that footprint
on the side of the road
i wonder who made it
and how their life turned out

hey
look at that watercolor
someone left on the internet
i wonder where the artist went
and if they found happiness

hey
look at that story
someone once wrote
i wonder what happened to the writer
and the person they wrote about

we leave these trails
of our lives behind us
yes probably nothing special
though sometimes i follow
hoping to see better days
rather than finding fading fragments
like ghosts disappearing into the fog

i can already picture the day
when the fog overtakes the both of us
if you are able to find a better home
i will try to be happy for you
though i would probably still wish
you lingered with me a little longer