The Question

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Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Grandpa built his life with purpose clear
Dreams that stretched beyond tomorrow's dawn
But somewhere in the passing years
The future faded and was gone
Now he sits and speaks of yesterday
While his children learned to do the same
The vision died along the way
And passed down like a family name

[Chorus]
Future lost, future gone
Traveling down the family line
Generation after generation
Missing dreams by design
What we lose, what we pass
Echoes through the family tree
Future lost becomes the past
That's the legacy we see

[Verse 2]
Mother had her chances once
To break the cycle, change the course
But fear spoke louder than her wants
And tradition was a stronger force
She taught her daughter how to settle
For the safety of what's known today
Dreams became too much to wrestle
So she pushed them all away

[Chorus]
Future lost, future gone
Traveling down the family line
Generation after generation
Missing dreams by design
What we lose, what we pass
Echoes through the family tree
Future lost becomes the past
That's the legacy we see

[Bridge]
From parent down to child it flows
This pattern that we can't escape
The future dies and no one knows
How to give tomorrow shape
But understanding breaks the chain
When we see what's been passed down
We can choose to dream again
And turn this whole thing around

[Chorus]
Future lost, future gone
Traveling down the family line
Generation after generation
Missing dreams by design
What we lose, what we pass
Echoes through the family tree
Future lost becomes the past
That's the legacy we see

[Outro]
The question asks us to explore
How time's dimension disappears
Through the family's open door
Across the generations' years

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