He wonders why he made those choices,
I guess he made them all for you,
Got something that he wants to tells you,
Got something you should know,
Everyone is laughing at you,
They all laugh behind your back,
They talk about when you were different,
They talk about when you fell of track,
These fathers don’t know the difference,
They just see their sons & smile,
Even though he is burning all his bridges,
These things just take a while,
He looks back for the last time,
Then he leaves but we all know he’ll be back
A toast to broken glass (Treading bloody feet)
An oath that never lasts (His father shield a tear)
Through the desert marching slowly,
Walking towards the green,
In a forest so damp and withered,
Where nothing is what it seems,
To the mountains way beyond him,
Sees his fathers face in rocks,
Gotta get there, gotta keep goin,
But now his smile drops,
Gone back to where he started,
Gone back to hell know where,
Finds some water in a bottle can’t open,
This thirst is his despair,
Falls to his knees and crying,
Crying won’t get you anywhere
I still love you, yes I still love you
I still believe in you & I forgive you father’s son,
I still have faith in you, but now I have to walk away,
The virgin whore is silver,
A silver gun loaded to your head,
His friends all turn away from him,
They told him he’d be better of dead…
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