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 x2
La la la
Sorry son
oh i am so sorry son