My mother's tears; my father's sigh,
a goodnight kiss, a long goodbye.
If you ever in me didn't see
quite the son you'd hoped I'd be,
Forgive me, I'm sorry.
We wish out loud, and kiss a star,
but the present's never what dreams are.
Though my life is full of sin and such,
I still love you both so much.
Forgive me, I'm sorry.
