Sad Son

Sorry if I had to kill you
You left me no choice
Then let your madness take all over
I could not recognize you anymore

And I tried to understand your soul
And I did with all my heart
But the problem, yes the problem, sure was with me, I know, you know
That couldn’t let you die

Oh please don't you come
I have a gun
I'm not a bad person
I'm just a sad son

But you broke the door lock of my room and said sorry dear but I have to do it came
In with all that crying shame
I said mom why are you doing this to me?
You answered me I don't know why don't you ask yourself the same?

Please don't come
I have a gun
I'm not a bad person
I'm just a sad son

Oh sorry but I had to kill you, oh sorry but I had to kill you now I'm on my way
Oh sorry but I had to kill you, oh sorry but I had to kill you I'm gonna live my life today
Oh sorry but I had to kill you, oh sorry but I had to kill you now I'm on my way