There's a hole in my socks It's getting me sad But as nobody will see This is not that bad You should be thankful, my dear For having socks you can wear I'm sorry, mom It's a promisse, mom Don't worry, mom I'll be a better son There's a hole here inside But no problem, I can hide I just have to smile And let it pass with time You're alive, healthful and What miss in you is faith on the Man I'm sorry, mom It's a promisse, mom Don't worry, mom I'll be a better son I still don't understand I appologize for asking it But why do I have to accept Things I dont agree with? You know, it's tough It's enough, honey You should work and bring the money I'm sorry, mom It's a promisse, mom Don't worry, mom I'll be a better son You're the best forever Dad's not here - he's never My problems compared to yours are little Don't cry, sweety mom I love you, son You'll always be my hero!