Sorry Son

Sorry Son

Sorry son, this is what I've done

This is what I've done

It was a long sad supper without you

I had to be cruel to be kind

We have to leave the past behind

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And isn't it strange how people can change

And isn't it weird how people I feared

They all seem worthless now

I will ride on my bicycle,

I ride thinking of you

As I'm riding on my tricycle,

I ride

I see the sun in the trees,

and I feel the psychedelic breeze

And I see the sun in the trees,

and I feel the psychedelic breeze

Sorry son,

this is what I've done

This is what I've done

It was a long sad supper without you

Please don't hold me responsible

I tried and tried

It wasn't the same without my brain

It wasn't a game,

it wasn't a game

Oh not now

I will ride on my bicycle,

I ride thinking of you

As I'm riding on my tricycle

I ride

I see the sun in the trees

and I feel the psychedelic breeze

I see the sun in the trees,

and I feel the psychedelic breeze

La la la

Sorry son

Oh I am so sorry son