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