Blaine Rohmer - This Is My Home

Like a bird In a cage Like a fly trapped in a web Planet is dying I see it's despair Every dawn Could be the last Will it ever be the same again And what will remain Welcome to my humble abode A sturdy old cabin Away from the world Quiet mountain breeze Birds in the trees But why do I feel so alone? Dim light slowly filling my room Evasive visions Of life I once had My inventions turned vile Distrust and exile So what will I leave at the end This is my home This is my place in the stars Borrowed fire in the night So warm and so bright Lies and regrets I will take them to my grave But the flame is fading out As shadows gain might My past creeping up from the dark Concoctions of healing Illusion and pain My eyes glimmer with pride My work is my life But those days are over for me Grey skies, nights are longer each day Sunlight gets colder I feel the decay Something's wrong with the world The flow is disturbed It's time for my exile to end This is my home This is my place in the stars Borrowed fire in the night So warm and so bright Lies and regrets I will take them to my grave But the flame is fading out As shadows gain might Like a bird In a cage Like a fly trapped in a web Planet is dying I see it's despair Every dawn Could be the last Will it ever be the same again And what will remain This is my home This is my place in the stars Borrowed fire in the night So warm and so bright Lies and regrets I will take them to my grave But the flame is fading out As shadows gain might