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 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 i tried it wasn t the same without my brain it wasn t a game it wasn t a game no 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 and i see the sun in the trees and i feel the psychedelic breeze la la la sorry son oh i am so sorry son