As I look down to the ground My headstone turns to ash Fragments of a life once lived Submitted to the past To a realm of insignificance
My memories are like tapestries Growing more prescious as they age My soul, just a whisper away From decendants that don’t even know I can see
Verse
Watch my son have a son of his own See the baby grow into a man View the obsticles in their life as if I were living through them See my grandson lay a bouquet of flowers down on his fathers grave I know he lived the life he wanted I hope heaven is where his soul lays
Chorus
Will anyone remember me at all? Will my life seem somehow interesting? I hope I have impacted you somehow I’m forced to re-live all the mistakes that I’ve made through you The mistakes that I’ve made Through you
Bridge
Rotting… In a realm between life and death I know where I am but I don’t know where I’m going
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This era is far from home I left the world one hundred years ago dwelling in this lifeless realm The ages tear my legacy apart
Bridge
Why? I wanted to touch the divine I want to rest amoung the clouds The mountains of the sky
Verse
Watch my son have a son of his own See the baby grow into a man View the obsticles in their life as if I were living through them See my grandson lay a bouquet of flowers down on his fathers grave I know he lived the life he wanted I hope heaven is where his soul lays
Chorus
Will anyone remember me at all? Will my life seem somehow interesting? I hope I have impacted you somehow I’m forced to re-live all the mistakes that I’ve made through you The mistakes that I’ve made through you