I'll Be Your Wild Flower

Untitled

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
And born to the backbeat 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 sheets
And born to the backbeat of the stars
And I'm just a stupid guy
Crushed like a butterfly
Dead-eyed at the drive-by
In a car

Yeah just a stupid guy
Crushed like a butterfly
Dead-eyed at the drive-by
In a car

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The song one that I kept playing again and again wherever I am these days. It seems to get me in the string of things. The one that speaks of the new morning. I simply adores it. It still is playing in my empty stomach this very moment.

So very enchanting and enigmatic. It's even titled 'Untitled'. How smarter can Brett and the guys get. Let the irresistable entertain your soul.

** Click at the side bar (Morning) and listen to it...