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 will ride on my bicycle, I ride thinking of you
  As I'm riding on my tricycle, I ride
    La la la
    Sorry son
  Oh I am so sorry son