Only Son کے بول

All these babies are born To the wrong kind of people And I wish I had known I was not good enough I'm the worst kind of son Bringing shame to my family And I know I have worn My mother's heart out, believe me I saw it I saw it coming All these things I have done To my little little sister When I try to support her She don't believe Why should she? I mean, I hurt her So goodbye, so long, I'm gone already I'm running out of time I'm losing my mind Won't you come take me home? Won't somebody hold me? All these babies are born Like a field full of poppies Who's gonna know which are torn? I believe I'll soon leave the meadow I see my shadow I think I'm losing my soul...