Seems like my whole life Has been about moving towards Towards supporting Doing for others Serving and giving so they may Accomplish their dreams While my own are second place Sailing away from me Losing myself in the process Time creates the illusion What have I built in these years For me, for myself, for the next days Sailing away towards the lighthouse The guiding beacon I cannot find what's mine The open door that leads To the next way, the way within the way What is being here worth If I cannot afford the passage On this ship I am captive Will I be thrown into the sea Sailing away from me Losing myself in the process Time creates the illusion What have I built in these years For me, for myself, for the next days Sailing away towards the lighthouse The guiding beacon
