As phosphorus fills the air
I could only stand and stair
At the figures in your family tree
The hurricane hit the town
The branches cracked and splintered to the ground
Thats when he said...
'my son, one day all of this is yours'
Teary eyes surrounding me
And all was there for them to see
Between the lines bureaucracy
Digressing from hypocrisies
'my son, one day all of this is yours'
When i was feeling indifferent
And acting so belligerent I
Broke down. The sight bought the tears to my eyes
When i was acting indifferent
You said i could be significant I'm
So glad that you opened my eyes
'my son, one day all of this is yours'