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

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