One day

Will you wake up one day
And wonder what went wrong?
Want us back?
Wish you never let us go?

Would you then regret the day
You threw us away?

Would you ever spare us a thought
Too caught up in your joy?
Your freedom. Your life.

Are you happy to let your son
Place his hand in the hand
of another man
to lead him through life's lessons
the way a father aught to?

Some day, when the fun is done
And you realise there's no one left to impress would you confess
That you knew how much you hurt us?