Father's Sins Songtext

von Flora Cash

Mmm, well your faith is strong
But your guilt… is even stronger (ah well)
Gold… never cured a man of any illness
But baby… it made him happy

Well it's a cold day… there are pills to be used
And booze to be consumed, no…
It's not easy…
To be this fallen.

Who knows… where we may roam
But our Father's Sins will not be our own. x2

Oh, my heart bleeds gold…
No longer… I'll be forgotten (oh well)
So, I don't own myself
They got me in this spell… teaching me so well.

Who knows… where we may roam
But our Father's Sins will not be our own. x2

Oh my love... Oh my love
I've been underwater. I've been drowning

Who knows… where we may roam
But our Father's Sins will not be our own. x4