From Indian Lakes your son

They're running outside and they're telling me
There's been an accident somebody do something quick
But when can I do when the deed has been done
Am I so full of pride that I took you for granted
And never said I could use someone like you
And now I can't get it out of my head
Pictures of you crying they make me cry too
They make me cry too
Am I losing my mind when I'm telling you
I was an accident; I gotta do something quick
And how can you stand there and call me your son
Am I so full of pride when you tell me it wasn't worth it
And I'm only wasting my breath
But now I can't get it out of my head
Sounds of you trying to get my attention