Heatstroke

my father was a story
my mother was afraid
they didn't mean to make me
but i got made anyway
since i was a young child
i much prefferred the rain
they asked me are you happy?
i said i can't explain

and i say....

heatstroke yellow
maybe strawberry blue
the strongest thing i ever felt
was feelings for you
so try to look me in the eye
a difficult goodbye
to all the things we hide

i live my life upon a crystal ship
its unbelievable but i keep believin
i never give up till the day i die
i never give up till the day i die

i say...

every single time they come back home from the road
i say tell me where you been to tell me what you gone for
they tell me on the road you end up losing your sole
i'm thinking when they made me they forgot one of those

i say..

rich kids singing of the silver spoon blues
they tell me i can't get in cause theres just no more room
but they lie they look me in the eye
scared of what they'd find
underneath my side uh ohhhh.....

and i hope your right so i can see the sunshine
and i hope your right so cause i don't like this way
and i hope your right so i can change the future
cause i was only hidingin the rain

since i was a young child i seemed to like the rain
you asked me are you happy i said can't explain
i told you i'm a monster uh oh
and i can't seem to feel uh oh
you ask me are you happy uh oh
said no but i am real

and i say...

heatstroke yellow
maybe strawberry blue
the strongest thing i ever felt
was feelings for you
so try to look me in the eye
a difficult goodbye
to all the things we hide uh oh

rich kids singing of the silver spoon blues
they tell you
you can't get in cause theres just no more room
but they lie they look you in the eye
scared of what they'd find
underneath your side