Heritage - Time, The Valuator

A weary light

So frail

So fractional

Shining immaterial

A little light

Slipping through my hands

Just like the smallest grain of sand

Meant to guide me

But merely a burden

Dragging me back to the ground

Oh dear father

The blame is not yours alone

Some roads lead nowhere

With your arms opened

There’s only change left to embrace

Some words lead nowhere

I don’t wanna be part of this mess

And I don’t wanna be part of your world

Oh please sever the ties

Let my feet leave the ground

I will fly alone

Oh they say

A bond of blood is all that matters

But what is it worth

If it stays our only connection

Oh dear father

The blame is not yours alone

Some roads lead nowhere

With your arms opened

There’s only change left to embrace

I can still see you with your eyes closed in despair

I will fly on and on

Until my wings will become weak

Back to square one again

Am I really here?

Our hazy memories floating

Flooding the back of my mind

I can’t handle this

From the inside out it tears me apart