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