paroles de chanson Those Songs - Boltah

I sold my rides to follow him
Filled my soul, up to the brim
And gave my all

I don't sing those songs anymore
My heart has dropped, down to the floor
I sang for him

Son can you forgive me?
I only did what I thought best
It seems now I have been had
And it feels I've lost the rest

I don't sing those songs anymore

Trying to honor you and do my part
By believing in him
False prophets gamble on the vulnerable heart
Be weary of them

I must admit that I was wrong
I refuse, to go along
I sing this song

I won't strum that guitar anymore
The meaning has gone dark
That me is gone

He called out to me
And assured my grieving soul
He called me a great father
But now I'll never be whole

I don't sing those songs anymore
I don't sing those songs anymore
I don't sing those songs anymore

You say you know what I went through
What could you possibly know?
You sit on a gold plated throne
You've sacrificed nothing at all

You were a great boy