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(woh-oh) I much prefered the rain(woh-oh) They asked me are you happy?(woh-oh) I said I can't explain(woh-oh) 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, wah oh I live my life upon a Crystal Ship It's unbelievable but, I keep believing I never give up until 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've been to Tell me what you go for? They tell me on the road you end up losing your soul I'm thinking when they made me,they forgot one of those I say Rich kids singing of the silverspoon 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 sigh, Uh Oh And I hope your right So I can see the sunshine And I hope your right 'Cause I don't like this way And I hope your right So I can change the future 'Cause I was lonley hinding in the rain, Woh Oh Since I was a young child I seemed to like the rain You asked me are you happy? I said I can't explain I told you I'm a monster, Woh Oh And I can't seem to feel, Wah Oh You asked me are you happy? Woh Oh I 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 silverspoon blues They tell you, you can't get in 'Cause there's just no more room But, they lie, they look you in the eye Scared of what they'd find underneath your sigh