Mr. Sunshine - Barclay James Harvest

I am walking in a dream

Everything I touch it isn’t real

People aren’t just what they seem

And I really don’t know what to feel

Mr. Sunshine’s not for me

I don’t mind the sky of blue

Or the honey clouds that wander by

When that orange thing comes through

I must look away or think I’ll die

Mr. Sunshine’s not for me

Blacker days I’ll never see

And I curse your light a hundred times

When you shine your rays on me

I must hide my head or lose my mind

Mr. Sunshine’s not for me

My old man says I am mad

Said that things were saner in his day

But I didn’t listen, Dad

All the words you said I threw away

Mr. Sunshine’s not for me

Mr. Sunshine’s not for me