Will you be my lover
Will you be the one
Will you be like
no other
For how long
Oh yes I'll be your
wild flower
Grown through the
concrete street
And born to the
backbeats of the stars
And yes I'm just
a stupid guy
Crushed like
a butterfly
Dead eyed at
the drive by
In a car
And like flies
on a windscreen
And like insects in glue
We could stick together
If you wanted to
And yes I'll be
your wild flower
Grown through
the concrete street
And born to the
backbeats of the stars
And yes I'm just
a stupid guy
Crushed like a butterfly
Dead eyed
at the drive by
In a car