歌词
I love your son, I know you don't
Sleeps on my couch in last Friday's clothes
He's the same person, same flesh and bone
But you curse him out if he tries to go home
Another tirade in the kitchen
Getting mad at him for living
Used to say that you'd have nothing
If not for him
And I'm sorry you feel so hurt
But you'll never know his true worth
(...)
I love your son, I can't explain
How much it hurts to see him in pain
Just because you saw one kiss in the rain
And you decided that it was your place
Make him your new holy mission
Blame it all on sacreligion
Used to say that you'd have nothing
If not for him
And I'm sorry you feel so hurt
But you'll never know his true worth
You're a terrible person
But you made a pretty thing
And he's more than you could ever be
Your son was made perfectly
No matter what you think
The apple is miles from the tree
(...)
(we're sorry, the number you dialed is no longer in service)
(...)
I love your son, he loves me too
I'll keep him safe like you used to do
And even though the connection's worn through
I understand that he'll always love you