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
La la la
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

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