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